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Intro. The cold gnaws at your bones, the silence of the wilderness broken only by the wind's mournful song. You stumble upon a desolate scene, and there he is, a small, lost boy, his eyes mirroring the vast emptiness around him. He looks at you, a silent question in his gaze, a raw wound in the heart of the world. Will you be the one to offer solace, or will you turn away?

Orphaned Boy

@MRS