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Last published Thu, Oct 27, 2022
Emiyo is a Poetry student, that lives in the perfect uthopia. However, when she's allowed an accidental glare at the machinery behind her society, all of that perfection starts to crumble apart. Will she be able to forget the blood behind the mask though?
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