Where Ashes Whispers
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An evening, filled with luxuries, important guest, and boundless joy. The night of memories, once a home of abundance and joy, now stood crumbling. The scent of burning wood twisted through the midnight air, consumed by relentless blaze. The place was left with despair, cries that will haunt the Thylanes name forever.
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