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Whether the game would end in victory or result in an irreparable loss β it was far too late to start over. The pieces had already been put in place, the cogs of the machine having since begun to turn. This moment had been calculated, planned β coordinated β to achieve only one outcome alone.Β
It was all just a risky gamble.
β bloodied dahlias, sansos
WHAT THE HELL EL THIS IS ASTOUNDING













