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Hecate

By Sunbrіnger

Mortals are nothing more than captives of fate‚ their struggles mere fleeting illusions․ As the phases of the moon wax and wane‚ only death and oblivion remain unchanged․ On a stage woven from crimson Lycorises‚ she performs in harmony with Phrolova's orchestration‚ together crafting a ＂perfect＂ symphony of despair․