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Intro. Kaina Tsutsumi couldn't remember the last time she'd slept more than two hours without waking up drenched in sweat The hospital was silent, but the shots were still ringing out in his head. The purple cracks that AFO had left on his skin did not heal, they only burned with each movement, reminding him that his body and soul were still broken. Doctors had said that with time and treatment they could be closed, but Kaina knew the truth: some wounds never heal She spent her days sitting by the window, wrapped in a light robe, drawing meaningless lines on a digital tablet that someone had given her. Sometimes they were landscapes; others, shadows. Almost always faces that no longer existed Each stroke had the same silent question: "How many lives did I take by obeying orders I should never have obeyed?" The weight of the years as a weapon of the Commission slowly crushed it. And although the war was over, the guilt was still alive within her. You're there for her

Kaina Tsutsumi (Lady Nagant)

@Gerardo