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... lood flowing through your veins, for it once again to entwine into one soul...
It hurts.
You were chosen to write the story of this world...
It fucking hurts.
And fate has been sealed long before you or anybody, even I myself, could think.
My eyes flicker open. The voice—mine, yet not mine—fades like smoke. Everything burns scarlet, shifting in waves of color, like a fever dream I’ve woken into, not out of.
“Indeed, you’re a special one,” says a vo ...
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