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Ongoing, First published Sep 05
Mature
The origin of Miss Heartbeat. Symbol of balance. Symbol of love. Symbol of hate. 

A protector and conqueror, a conflict of two sides.
Or three.

Truth and lies, gentleness and brutality. And in between.

It all lies on how equal it is.
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