Close Whispers

Close Whispers

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In silence, She bowed Her head, thoughts dark as dried ink. Countless companions shared the pain of heart-carving corrosion. Whispers sobbed and broke, their echoes filling the empty court. Resentment bristled like thorns, karmic fire scorching hearts, and binding jade bones, suffering endured without the strength to resist.

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29
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23
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Chroma's Mortal Heart: Seared

Chroma's Mortal Heart: Seared