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... warmth locked within flesh met the night air of Astrea. There was nothing comforting about this warmth, it was wrong and twisted, it teased the mind, frolicked through the deepest fears of a person stocking and nurturing the madness within.
[Sorrow is a relentless and faithful companion]
These words echoed unheard, rippling through the darkness as a figure flickered again into existence. It seemed to fuse with the soft light of Astrea, dancing in the wamrth that hugged its body, ...
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