Fallen
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Thanks to @Theory_Rift for a few good ideas, and @Camus_Fane for inspiring the plot of the story. Thank you also to @Taylor-Aimee for being motivational and kind.
I hope I can be as outstanding as all of you one day.
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@Taylor-Aimee as Kit Death
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@LikeableCupcake as Agowilt Metanoia
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