Wyn squints his eyes as the light hits them for the first time in years. Although he's not certain how long it's been, all he knows is his eyes are no longer adjusted to such light. He snaps at the healing gel that was left in his hair that had dried to be like hardened wax with a grimace, only to ready the sword he had found next to the chamber he woke up in and get in a defensive stance, hearing a rustling in the grass. "Who's there?! Come out now, slowly!"
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2❤~BaBs~&~NeRo~❤
27/08/2025
Frozen memories
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27/08/2025