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“Here also are the heralds of his praise."
For the first time since I started the conversation, he looks me dead
in the eye. In his gaze are steel jackhammers, quiet vengeance, a
hundred thousand orbital bombs frozen in still life.
But here is the blood still and all the perfumes of Aridia will not sweeten this little rose ♥