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... mp, the earth slick with rain. The stone corridors of the castle were filled with the soft whispers of the survivors, the quiet prayers and shushing sobs ringing through the winding halls. Gabriel sat alone upon a broken stone promontory above the rain-swept plains, his breath fogging the cold night air. His armor groaned softly as he moved, his thoughts weighed down by memory.
Behind him rang, measured and light, a wind-song. He turned, his gaze meeting the hard, bright one of Princess ...
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