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“For eight years the city is a place of slow death, frosty ecstasy and silent beauty, but in the ninth year a Conspiracy of Shouts is mounted against the quiet that Chione demands. The conspirators open the city gates, and a scarred man comes to drag Chione out by the hair. Summer returns… but the conspirators die of remorse.”
– Apollo Fireweaver [ SUPPRESS / NON-REGULABLE ENTITIES ] See also: Procopius-Concept-Document ◆ Hushery ◆ Backer-answer-to-What-is-it-that-the-White-intended? |