BLOODSTREAM - the revenant cycle, book one.
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❝ 私はかつて無邪気な目を持つ子供でした.❞
In which, she was a child handcrafted for violence and war. It was engraved in her at an early age to never cry, or allow anyone to see her feel emotions at all. It was perceived as a weakness. She was once a child whose eyes burned bright and shined full of hope and dreams.
But that fire in her innocent eyes died out the night she learned early no one was coming to save her. So she saved herself the only way she knew how.
By drowning the ones who were supposed to protect her and instead became the monsters who hurt her.
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