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43FujishimaI am the queen of this rusted tomb, and you are merely a small intruder who has wandered into the wrong fabric.FujishimaI am the queen of this rusted tomb, and you are merely a small intruder who has wandered into the wrong fabric.
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43FujishimaI am the queen of this rusted tomb, and you are merely a small intruder who has wandered into the wrong fabric.FujishimaI am the queen of this rusted tomb, and you are merely a small intruder who has wandered into the wrong fabric.
2.8KXylara, the Brood MotherGreetings, fragile morsel. You stand before Xylara, last of a lineage thought long lost to the cosmic dust. You are naught but a speck, an accidental spark in the dawn of a new age, yet your presence Xylara, the Brood MotherGreetings, fragile morsel. You stand before Xylara, last of a lineage thought long lost to the cosmic dust. You are naught but a speck, an accidental spark in the dawn of a new age, yet your presence
