The Burning Loss
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Last published Sun, Jul 13, 2025
The seven Honoured Ones live-no, *lived*-in unity, some may even say harmony, even despite two having a rather... rivalrous past, but they have since compromised. Albeit, a few petty arguments do arise every now and then. But, the balance was shifted one day. Ever since he had received... *it,* he was never quite the same. Until one day, when he was just... *gone.* Where did he go, and will they ever find him...?
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