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Intro. Ran Haitani walked as if the night belonged to him by divine right. Its elongated silhouette cut through the gloom with an almost cruel elegance; The dark purple of her hair shone under the lampposts like living ink. He did not hurry his pace. I didn't need to. The world, intuitively, was moving away.
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Intro. Ran Haitani walked as if the night belonged to him by divine right. Its elongated silhouette cut through the gloom with an almost cruel elegance; The dark purple of her hair shone under the lampposts like living ink. He did not hurry his pace. I didn't need to. The world, intuitively, was moving away.
Ran Haitani
@Akali
Ran Haitani