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... distance kind.
The internal, brain-rotting, soul-clogging kind.
Because Isabella sat there in her tent — arms folded, jaw clenched, entire aura vibrating like a pressure cooker about to explode — and she absolutely, violently refused to admit the truth:
Osiris had ruined her brain.
And not in the fun, "haha I’m giggling and kicking my feet" way.
No.
In the "why the HELL did that oversized phoenix with negative IQ mention tears and make me think of ...
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