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... , and they said what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger.

But what if it breaks you?

What if it burns so deep that you forget your own name just to survive another day?

You might think that someone could endure or even last for years, but for me, it wasn’t even 1 year or even 10 years, but only one month.

One month.

That’s how long I lasted under House Alburn before my mind began to blur between dream and reality.

Lord Velroth’s son, Reven, didn’t ...

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The glory made him the pride of Slytherin.

When the Dark Lord arrived, he said those words,

“Weapons, I need a lot of weapons.”

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