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Trapped within Penelope is the spirit of Pandora. An irresistible woman bound to take over her mortal body and soul. Penelope tries to thwart her fate and that's when things get worse...
Residing...
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With the aid of Daedalus
A hollow wooden cow was made.
She got inside and mated with the bull.
The resulting offspring was the Minotaur.
She was Pasiphae the queen.
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I ran towards the stationery store. My heart picked up speed from the thought of dying. At least I had a weapon. The piece of glass poked against my jeans and I was glad to have it within reach. As bad as it seems, it's my only defense.
And that left me with one question; how do I cut through a manticore's tail?
Blaze's tail got thicker on the second transformation -- which is not a good sign. And at the moment, he was catching up to me. I quickened my pace like it was my last ran and dived through the broken glass of the stationery store.
I thought I could make it.
I fell against the floor filled with broken shards of glass. Right then, a huge paw lined with sharp claws sliced my torso as Blaze tried to grab me from the other side. I cried out as it grazed my ribs, nearly dividing my black shirt into two.
I stumbled away, my shallow breaths filled the cold and dark store. I rushed to the very back and leaned against one of the tall shelves. I grunted as the wound on my side burned in pain. Blood dampened my shirt and trickled down my side. I slid to the ground, every exhalation was a pain to my ribs.
My shirt had nearly divided at the front. One more tug and it'll give way. That wasn't good since I'm only wearing a bra underneath. I tried controlling my breathing as I sat on the cold floor. My eyes darted around the darkroom. I could find a weapon good enough to kill him.
But what weapon can you get in a stationery store?
"Come out, little witch."
The sound of clinking glass was enough information. Blaze was climbing through the broken window.
