The scars of the Republic’s atrocities etched into the Eighty-Six, the despair toward this world that runs all too deep, are my—and likely their—greatest enemies
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May even death not do us part.
J Intaцитирует3 месяца назад
A source of pride. A wish. A bond. A prayer. Or perhaps…a curse.