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ββΛ ποΈ ΛΒ° αΆ α΅α΅α΅Λ‘α΅ Κ³α΅α΅α΅α΅Κ³
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β° β€ α₯«α‘ ππ ππππΎπ : a hundreds of years passed by, war
has ended and [ name ] has lived a long life and
found her peace in isolation, grieving
her loss despite centuries ago. on one stormy night
- fate has plans for her, when a certain former war
general comes knocking at her door- asking for
help, and the surprise of it all? he was holding a
baby, not just any baby. but a human one.
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