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... ique.

It is said that if they listened really well, they could even hear the whispers in the thoughts of the gods.

As they could hear those whispers, so could the gods there's.

It is a known fact that there is no connection in the world like that between a mother and her child, and thus, no loss more painful.

In her tears, this god child tore out Runes that had been carved on her own skin by the gods themselves.

These were runes that she had been born with ...

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