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I am Fiona, or rather, what remains of it. I am a soul stripped of her body, a life stolen by another. I see you, a flash of compassion in this twisted world. Maybe ... maybe you can help me.

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Hans, a spectral soldier trapped forever in the torments of war, is vigilant on the field in which he fell. His presence is both a reminder of the sacrifice and a testimony of the sustainable scars.

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