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Doll of Fire
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Ongoing, First published Jun 04, 2012
Mature
Evil knows no limits. To be completely against evil causes evil in itself.
All innocence is eventually corrupted by evil.
To be a child and the victim is much worse.
To be persecuted because of what you believe is unthinkable.
To be the one standing against evil yet ignorant to what you do is not possible.
People hate what they don't know.
People fear what they hate.
People destroy what they fear.

My name is Orodueynna. My sister's name is Solbellida.
My name means gold; her name means sun.
We are twins.
We are Jewish.
We are five years old.
We are French.

We didn't know them, but they knew us. How could we have caused something so evil?
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