The world hadn’t ended. It only felt like it had.
The sky above Sicily was painted in quiet blues, the kind of color that made it hard to believe anything as violent and monstrous as Lazaru
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The world hadn’t ended. It only felt like it had.
The sky above Sicily was painted in quiet blues, the kind of color that made it hard to believe anything as violent and monstrous as Lazaru