The stranger met her gaze. “Then teach me to plant it instead.”
Now, the land mirrored her emptiness. Barren. Hollow. Useless. goddess and the seed ep 1
As the twin moons rose, a hooded figure crawled through the thorn gate of her ruined temple. He was thin, bleeding from a gash on his arm, and carried nothing but a leather pouch. The stranger met her gaze
He pulled back his hood. His eyes were the same shade as the dead riverbed. “Kael. And I’ve already died once today. I’m not afraid of a second time.” goddess and the seed ep 1
“What is your name, mortal?”
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