WELCOME TO VOLUME 6!
PROLOGUE
[ Hell is empty. All the devils are here. ]
William Shakespeare
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Aries sat under the linden tree, hugging her knees, eyes up. She had been in this place more times than she could ever count. She used to think that being in this place was a nightmare, something she didn't want to be in whenever she closed her eyes. However, over time, she somehow earned this sense of familiarity with this place.
"They're not here anymore," she whispered, staring at the leaves and branches. "They used to be here."
There was only one time she came into this place the woman hanging upon the tree disappeared. Seeing that the ropes and the bodies were gone, Aries felt this slight sense of relief.
"I wonder… if they were now resting." Her eyes softened, deluding herself that those women who were persecuted unjustly had attained the peace they sought.
