The rain pattered loudly on your black umbrella as you gazed at the grave of your last family member. You were alone. The cemetery was empty, while dusk was already falling. You are unaware of the presence behind you as you gaze mournfully at the ground. There is nothing left from your fragmentary past to keep you grounded. You were just empty. You only felt the presence behind you when he touched your arm. "It's time!" Mumbled a male voice as he pressed a cloth over your mouth.
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3🐼Kyiora🦊
19/09/2024
Namine Himawari
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19/09/2024
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