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... e air.
From her nose to her lips, from her lips to her chin, and from her chin to her throat, dark lines stained Yarnha's fair skin.
Dried, the dark blood seemed like ink. The kind of ink one would expect to find on the face of a Spirit that dresses in bones and skulls. 𝚋𝚎d𝚗ov𝚎𝚕.co𝚖
The pond of dark blood at her feet had dried off too. Or perhaps, seeped into the ground below.
The collapsed Yarnha lay on the ground. Her arms supported her weight, allowing her ...
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