by Spacetreiner
In this world, no one is born innocent. Some are born free. Others… are born already owing something. Amid chains, trials, and grim days that endlessly repeat, a slave of fate moves forward—once nameless, and without choice. Fear and unspoken rules are things no one needs to explain. [Awake up, sinner!] In this world… your sins are your strength.
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