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“I won’t back down anymore. This time it’s different—I’m different. Take me as a trainee once again.”
After walking out from the training and hyperventilating in front of Kioven, Hera trailed for how many days, weighing down chances, and thinking over everything that had transpired. She had never seen a single strand of the League, for she once again locked herself inside her dorm that was now fixed to the way it was before as though she had never destroyed it in the first place.
“I confess myself disappointed, Hera,” started Sheels, sipping her cup of coffee, though
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