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... manifest outside of me. She had always claimed to exist solely within the depths of my subconscious, nothing more than a shadow lingering in the corners of my mind. Yet here was Estelle, speaking of her as if she were tangible, as if she could appear before others just as easily as she haunted me. But then again, maybe it was possible—after all, each of us was merely a fragment of Lilith. A piece of her shattered soul.
Or perhaps Estelle was lying. Her serene smile and playful demeanor ...
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