Feminine Rook
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Females can hide a million different emotions behind a simple smile or even complete silence. That is why they used us. That is why we made such a good army. They defined our use from our capabilities with handling emotion and pain. They used the feminine mind to manipulate those we fought against or conned. I'm the only one that lived out of my crew. And now, I'm fighting back.
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