[ this feels exactly like the first time, in a bizarre way that isn't the way he intended it to be similar. Of course, a month isn't enough time to change someone millenia old. Angel Devil clenches a fist down at his side. It shakes.
What should he have done, the last time? Instead of asking and doing naught else, again and again?
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What should he have done, the last time? Instead of asking and doing naught else, again and again?
The fire goes out.
He really leaves this time.
Test score: Better luck next time. âšī¸ ]