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... y time she was cold and lonely, every time the skies thundered with lightning, her fingers would unconsciously grip the hilt of her sword. She longed for that illusory reunion, striving toward it, trying to become light itself.
Over time, the great mission of salvation became engraved into her soul, becoming part of her truth. Even the Undying Monarchs of the Endless Nether Realm would be shaken by her presence. She was light. She was courage. She was the gratitude of countless lives, wo ...
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