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This is part of Cedar's story. She raised Terzo, Ab and Copia as children. She's my OC Quientessence Ghoul. This takes place during a break during one of Terzo's tours. Other chapter(s) deal with her helping Terzo and Ab deal with Omega's leaving and Terzo's death.
I don't know who this beautiful woman is, I found this online trying to find one that fit how I envisioned her
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