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... m illuminated by dim candlelight. She couldn’t focus while gazing at the crystal ball because the image of that afternoon from a century ago kept coming to mind….
“Our world is just a pile of extinguishing residual embers…” The figure from the past had already blurred from her memory, but she could never forget what she heard from that depressed voice.
Now, of course, she knew that her father had already been infected with madness at that time, that he would completely abandon hi ...
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