Sun Mote Copse God Gave Heed to Her and Opened Her Womb

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eshamun shook her head. "i cannot speak for the god, but i imagine that molech already draws pride from your presence. from the moment i met you, your devotion to the malkaria and to molech has been complete. you are now an acolyte — you are next in line to be our res drunak. there is only pride here." lifting a fore-ankle, the ekar-aji wiped away her tears and composed herself. "it is not an unhappy thing, our sacrifice, but it brings sorrow all the same. please know that it is not shameful to cry, nor to feel anger when it comes your child's turn to meet molech."
she sighed, lifting herself up and stretching in the light. "come. let us talk of happier things, asherah. have you given thought to what it is you would like to complete as a priestess?"

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