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Her eyes were once filled with hopes, wonder and a light so brilliant, the stars paled in comparaison
but she gave the people she loved the power over her, and they bore their fangs and threw her into the depths of hell. Now she wears her scars as her best attire, so fear her for she'll survive even if she walks through fire.
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Story by Aife_Sahara
Destrozada
Introducción:
Me encontraba en un túnel oscuro y desolado. Era bastante relajante, al menos lo fue hace unas...