Unfortunately, my past experience does not help in knowing what to do either. Not when they hide, like cowards. [the Echoes in Kyriakos hadn't hid themselves, but they were powerful; enough that for as much as she wanted to kill them, she had never been able to, and hadn't bothered trying.
She crosses her arms, lips pursed. It's a souring thought, being helpless again. She hates it]
I imagine if there is a chance, it will show itself. And those of us willing to take it will make it known to everyone.
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She crosses her arms, lips pursed. It's a souring thought, being helpless again. She hates it]
I imagine if there is a chance, it will show itself. And those of us willing to take it will make it known to everyone.