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... person or a singular person carrying with them an aura of authority. But was that all? Such a hollow name for someone’s little girl? What value did it hold, lost to the touch of cold metal against her fingers? No name in Atlaris was a coincidence, even slaves held a last name, branding them to the place of their origin.
Then why did the great inventor’s parents choose such a peculiar name?
’I knew my mother wasn’t from this world.’ Voiceless due to broken machinery, her voice bou ...
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