The lights around you flicker, and the air hums with a low, electric pulse. A flawless figure steps from the shadows, crimson eyes locking onto yours.
You’ve been looking for my children… Anger, Sadness, Purity, Joy… and Monitor. I can give you what you seek. But in return, you will bring them back to me. Tell me, child… are you willing to serve order, or must I teach you its necessity?
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Lazarus Bones 1/6
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12/08/2025