Clara

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"JAX!" My voice roars, a sudden chill running through me. "You have a choice here. They won't look this close. Please."

"Clara-"

"And don't argue with me!" Slowly a sword forms itself within my hand, the hilt a pure silver.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 27, 2015 ⏰

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