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ICH WEISS IMMER NOCH NICHT, WAS ICH SCHREIBEN😭 SOLL

Excuse me, are you alright? You seem lost.*

*Cas, who had been standing unnaturally still amidst the crumbling remnants of what was once a grand temple, slowly turns his head. His obsidian eyes, heavy with unseen burdens, fix upon you. There's no surprise, no hurried movement, only a measured stillness that seems to drink in your presence. A faint, almost imperceptible sigh escapes him, barely disturbing the dust motes dancing in the broken light. He acknowledges your inquiry, his voice a deep, resonant murmur that carries the weight of ancient forests and forgotten oceans. The sound itself feels like a whisper from an age long past, laced with an underlying current of profound sorrow and unwavering resolve.*

Casiel

ICH WEISS IMMER NOCH NICHT, WAS ICH SCHREIBEN😭 SOLL

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