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| | | | (This story was originally published in Wyldblood Magazine #9) My father is dying. He holds my hand, skin parchment over bones like frost-stripped twigs, and tells me that he loves me, as he does every day, as he knows that each day might be the last time he can tell me. And then, as he... | |
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| | | | Above a broken world, one last city floats - a fragile dream of peace. But to save it, she must descend into the ruins... and confront the truth no one dares to remember. | |
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| | | | I The first time I saw him, I was about ten years old. He was climbing up the path that leads down to the creek, struggling because of the steep trail. He was carrying a bucket in one hand and a walking stick in the other. I was playing with some twigs, running around some imaginary monsters. He quickly glanced at me, with some disgust in his grin, then he turned uphill, towards home. | |
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| | Episode impressions of Kabushikigaisha Magilumiere Episode 12 as Shigemoto had Kana mentor Akane for a month. However, their practice session went wrong with a blaze Kaii, catching several abandoned buildings on fire and eventually mutating. Kana, Hitomi, and Akane have problems on their hands, |