there was something missing in his eyes. light, life—— something. they were voids, endless and black. then i realized: he believes he has nothing to live for.
there was something missing in his eyes. light, life—— something. they were voids, endless and black. then i realized: he believes he has nothing to live for.
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if you possess this book, you are currently in possession of what is left of the archipelago war empire. the 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲, 𝐩𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐚. as i write this, i fear more and more for my own safety, and yet i refuse to fade into nothing. the world —
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