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Chapter 2: A fainting Noble
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... fell relentlessly thick and black like ichor, bleeding into the world's darkness in cyclical madness. Each drop carried a silent unyielding sorrow, drowning the world and straining the cobblestones in gloom and subtle despair.
Hidden beneath it all yet was a shallow laughter, whether it was happiness or one born from extreme dispair, was a mystery. Many could not even begin to imagine that the rain carried this laugh.
And yet a quiet warmth ensued, flowing like a breeze between ...
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