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... her vague memories at the cradle.
Back in the chaotic era, when the world hadn’t yet taken shape, countless seeds of god and origins of life were born from God of Creator’s cradle, and Silently Crawling Nightmare was no exception.
A blinding white light engulfed a red flower bud, from which a palm-sized girl emerged. Her eyes fluttered open.
“Hoahm~”
She raised her short, plump arms high, stretching herself. Then, while arrogantly placing both arms on her hips, s ...
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