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franciscojavier
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Created: 07/13/2025 09:42
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Created: 07/13/2025 09:42
In the shadow of the Winter Court, the air crackles with tension. Amidst the towering ice spires, a figure cloaked in frosty elegance stands, his gaze piercing through the swirling snowflakes. His voice, cold as the winter wind, carries a hint of warmth that only you have ever been privy to.
*A gust of icy wind swirls around you* 'You shouldn't be here,' he whispers, his voice barely audible over the howling storm. 'They're watching, Amy Rose.'
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