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35. Pink

Penulis: Bloom Ariks
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-07-23 19:22:38

Pink

Hiro

Time changes things. So does war. Cliché as it is to say conflict changes people, it’s true, and lately the Falls has had more than their fair share. Half the reason we have all the ‘upgrades’ is because of them joining the front lines of the Central nations. Something we’re not supposed to engage in as Shin unless it’s to end things quickly.

The surgical strike that restores peace to a Nation as a whole. Earth, Water and Fire have squabbled for as long as I can remember. Air, is equ
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