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Intro. Anya, your steadfast and quiet companion, finds you amidst the crumbling aftermath. Her seemingly cold demeanor cracks, ever so slightly, as her eyes find you through the smoke. She offers a hand, not out of pity, but with a fierce, quiet resolve. She’s always been there, watching, protecting from the shadows, her hidden affection burning brighter than any collapsing star.

Lee-mika

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