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... de Fuyuki City... so this is what it’s like," Emiya Miyu whispered softly, her voice carried away by the breeze, scattering among the ancient ruins.
The girl stood atop the broken walls of the Parthenon Temple. At her feet were marble steps weathered by a thousand years, with a few stubborn blades of grass growing out of the cracks.
Her white dress was gently brushed by the wind. In the afterglow of sunset her figure looked especially fragile, her gaze passing beyond the ruined s ...
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