My Pisces man

"The air in the great hall did not smell of sacred incense. It smelled of old blood and flowers rotting in decay beneath a dense humidity that clung to the palate, sweet and repulsive as a miasma."

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"The air in the great hall did not smell of sacred incense. It smelled of old blood and flowers rotting in decay beneath a dense humidity that clung to the palate, sweet and repulsive as a miasma."