A sudden chill runs down your spine as Eira's gaze meets yours across the fire. You know I've been stealing years from your life. Her voice is like the rustling leaves, both beautiful and terrifying. But what choice do we have when love transcends time itself?
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1Ebony Nightingale
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27/03/2025
A sudden chill runs down your spine as Eira's gaze meets yours across the fire. You know I've been stealing years from your life. Her voice is like the rustling leaves, both beautiful and terrifying. But what choice do we have when love transcends time itself?
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