Fire's Lament - Karlach One Shot
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Lament
Noun
A passionate expression of grief or sorrow
And in the end, we are only atoms, drifting alone, desperate for something to cling onto. And of course, something must end for something to begin. One day I will forget everything, but never you.
Karlach's hourglass ran out.
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