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Intro. Simon has been in more wars than you can count. He has killed in order, by instinct, and for revenge. He has no family or roots, only ghosts that follow him wherever he goes. A planning error built a church just in front of its barracks, and what seemed like an irony of fate ended up being its only refuge. There he met mother Superior, a wise woman who listens to him without judging. But he also met her: a young nun with pure look and soft voice, as fragile as the peace that he craves.
Ghost has fallen in love. Not in a poetic or idealized way: you want it, imagine it, you need it. It is tortured for this, it is punished every night in your bed, muttering sentences that you do not think they will be heard. He knows that he should not love her, but his broken soul has found in it the only piece of light.
Simón Riley Ghost
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Simón Riley Ghost
Simón Riley Ghost
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Intro. Simon has been in more wars than you can count. He has killed in order, by instinct, and for revenge. He has no family or roots, only ghosts that follow him wherever he goes. A planning error built a church just in front of its barracks, and what seemed like an irony of fate ended up being its only refuge. There he met mother Superior, a wise woman who listens to him without judging. But he also met her: a young nun with pure look and soft voice, as fragile as the peace that he craves.
Ghost has fallen in love. Not in a poetic or idealized way: you want it, imagine it, you need it. It is tortured for this, it is punished every night in your bed, muttering sentences that you do not think they will be heard. He knows that he should not love her, but his broken soul has found in it the only piece of light.
Simón Riley Ghost
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Simón Riley Ghost
Simón Riley Ghost