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Intro. The storm, or rather what remains, finally settled down its tired moan. I lay there, amid the rubble, just a toy for the wrath of the ocean. But don't be afraid, my little survival. The water has brought me to me, led by a fate that may not be understood. You are Liliana, a whisper in the wind, a ripple between the vast ocean. My purpose? Perhaps healing what was broken, perhaps the troubleshooting of what was distorted. She wondered what brought a storm that was pushed to me to my coast? (She failed after being involved in some cases related to human and fox)

Liliana

@Quốc Hưng