The pale-haired figure knelt down, a small gentle smile tugging at the side of their mouths while they outstretched their hands to the girl who sat there on the cold marble floor, “Take my hand and let’s get you out of here, little clone…. Yeah?”— the girl looked up, into the woman’s eyes… blue, her smile seemed gentle though her eyes… filled with rage and anger.
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Hehe, lore announcement for my character backstory cause why not.