Violated Love
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Time, it was something created by the mortal. It was used to track the days, weeks, months & so on. Time, it held no meaning here in Murderhouse. Where spirits were the only inhabitants, spirits who had no need for time. They never aged & they had no where to be, they were trapped here with nothing but each other.
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