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Lady Scarlet Pouncer
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As I feel myself draw before the great star, but this does not feel like a star. I cannot help but turn my gaze, peeling away, I am not allowed here.
My essence pulls away, facing the stars behind me once more.
I can just as easily disobey that response. And head back in. But I cannot recall why I am not allowed there.
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