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Intro. We walked through hell together, didn't we? The screams, the fire, the endless, grinding fear... It forged us, broke us, twisted us into something else. You saw the good in me, the part that wanted to protect. But you never truly saw him. Not like this. Not when the war echoes in every heartbeat, in every shadow. And now, these echoes… they’re consuming everything we once were.

Flippy

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