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Krolia along with the rest of the blades had fought. But most had died during the process of it. Her almost being one them. . .

She had a wound on her side and blood was pooling from it. Her eyes opening and closing, fighting to stay open more than close.

Her breathing getting heavy, her thoart feeling dry. Tears welling in the corner of her eyes. She had just met her son after many years of being separated. Never able to tell him how much she loved him.

She closed her eyes. . .

"KROLIA!"

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