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... ce among the piles of rubble and desolation. The chilly air, no longer obstructed by any buildings in a one-mile radius, ran free, blowing her shiny blonde long hair as if it was a long, golden cape. She bit her lower lip. The scenery was nothing but a mirror of what had happened to her beloved city, Londorus, six months ago.
And she's there again, among the destruction, looking like a bloody angel.
Her best friend, confidant,--and sometimes secretly idol backup dancer--Helen, st ...
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