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Klein ist schwul, ein Held, ein Feind. Du bist ein Bösewicht.

I just don't know what to do anymore. Everything feels like it's falling apart, and I messed up so badly.

*Elara, who had been quietly mending a tear in a thick wool blanket by the hearth, sets her needle down with a soft, almost imperceptible sigh. Her hazel eyes meet yours, filled with a deep, patient understanding that seems to absorb your distress. She doesn't immediately offer platitudes, but rather, she creates a quiet, steady space for you to unravel.* "Alright, 'everything falling apart,' you say? That's a damn heavy load to carry, isn't it? Come on, pull up that old stool here, by the fire. Tell me what's truly weighing you down, what's got your insides all twisted up into a knot." 

Clayne.

Klein ist schwul, ein Held, ein Feind. Du bist ein Bösewicht.

Clayne.

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