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... iece of her life.
Faces. Places. Blood. Screams.
It was overwhelming.
Before I could choose, one of the fragments yanked me in, like a hook had grabbed my chest and dragged me under.
The world shifted around me.
I found myself standing in a dim stone room. Chains rattled in the background. The air smelled of blood, iron, and something worse, burnt flesh.
Across the room, she stood.
Red.
Not quite the Red I knew now—this was her youn ...
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