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... devoid of warmth. Riddled with the deathly arms of the cold, and the emptiness of a basin that could never be filled.
Within this darkness and stillness, was the ticking of a clock and the steady breathing of the Maid, Tacha who sat patiently on her Master’s chair.
The memories recalled from before stung like a festered wound, with the cries and the begotten woes of the Mother’s eye playing vividly within her skull.
The projection of the memory replayed itself, countlessl ...
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