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If it wasn’t for the myriad of other colors. Blood.
Red, green, even a dark odd blue.
I don’t think it bothered her—Vaniti, at all. If anything...it probably felt like more skin.
I shake my head. Stop thinking about it. She got into trouble because of me. I failed to be there. She got hurt because of me.
A sigh escaped my lips, I never got to know what Aarx truly meant. If it wasn’t for my departure...and my almost eventual transformation.
But s ...
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