Short story: The infusion

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The sky had threatened to rain all day, but it did not come to rush until now with a disastrous power. The infusion was ready. The thought of being manipulated came to Tiago's head like a lightning when Elena suggested not to involve feelings.

  • "You do not know how I have abandonded myself for you".

Was the last thing he addressed, with a cry that seemed to boil under his skin, demanding to be released. He was beaten when he decided to go to the old woman's council. She gave him a coded recipe that belonged to some Orpheus, the master of the lyre. Before saying goodbye the old woman told him

  • "Be calm, if she comes back, she will be yours forever"...

But the infusion was made for Orpheus, not by him. The recipe actually belonged to Aphrodite. After a few days the smell permeated the building. The prosecution concluded that he had poisoned the girl and that when she realized of it, killed him. Although that does not explain the brutality of the crime scene, because Tiago was unraveled in the center of the room, and Elena laying perpendicular to him, drowned in blood.


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