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... o someone.
For Thelira, it was the day, at four years old, when she vomited a great deal of blood onto the dinner table.
Something was wrong with her body—this notion had been instilled in her before she even learned how to count.
From the moment she became aware of her own existence, the girl had always seen shackles on both her arms.
Her own mana was killing her.
She understood that she was what people called a defective product.
Elves had long l ...
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