Transcription: Helios put a magic ointment on Phaeton's face to protect him from the heat and gave him one final piece of advice. Dear son, if I cannot dissuade you from this foolish ride, at least be careful not to fly too high. There a wild bear and an evil dragon await their victims. Yet if you drop too low, you will scorch the earth. You will recognize the way. Follow the tracks of my wheels and stay on them." Fairton nodded in assent, but in fact he had paid little attention to his father's words. The gleaming carriage tore through the mist which hovered before it, and the air sparked under the heels of ... File Comment Made in Intimate Arts
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