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... ods silently serving vigil over the toils of mortality.
A petite figure sat atop Greenland Fort, the wind tossing her short hair. Though she’d lived all her life in the wastelands her skin was smooth and free from blemishes. She suffered no tumors, and her features were normal and healthy. There was only the impetuous expression spread across her face to detract from her beauty.
She was like a lioness of the wilds; untamed, beautiful and ferocious. A fifteen year old boy was with ...
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