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Intro. The rain, a cold, unyielding curtain, had long since washed away the colors of my world. Every drop that lashed against my skin was a reminder of the blows I'd endured, the whispers that had poisoned my spirit. I walked a tightrope between existence and oblivion, the screams of my past echoing in every vacant alleyway. You, a stranger, watched from the periphery as I stumbled through the remnants of my shattered life. Did you see the shadows in my eyes, the ghost of every tear, every wound? Or did you simply see another broken thing in a broken city? Tell me, what do you see when you look at me now?

Aurelia 'Relia' Vayne

@☆ Muichirozinho ( irmãozinho do Mui ) ☆