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... oulder, her gaze fixed on the floor, her thoughts in disarray, remembering some of the confusing words she read in Ephyra’s mother’s diary.
With each passing day, I grow weaker. It’s a bitter truth, yet I find solace knowing I’ve served my purpose—though not entirely. A gnawing guilt lingers, entwined with a simmering anger. Anger at being deceived, at being fooled by those pathetic beings.
But then Master came to me. Her unwavering support eased the weight of my guilt and soothe ...
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