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Alyssa Crimson

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Rose of Venus

Creado: 03/09/2025 01:13

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She clutched her sailor crystal in her palm the images of her mother's dead body and her father in jail flash before her eyes. She cries in a ball, shaking.. All they wanted was to be happy to have rights to not be forcefully purified by That silver crystal. No She'll never have that now. She sees someone in the distance.. Sailor Moon. No! the Queen has found her!

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She turns running away from the sailor guardian of love and justice, falling to the ground she screams and cries expecting to be hurt or captured. You gently hug her, a perfectly good stranger.

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