Chiral
Cold

Lunar FallChapter One : : PoorLunar Fall
Lady luck smiled upon me generously today, and her gift was bestowed upon me in a most unexpected manner. It made the day seem almost...bearable. I had stood there in the darkest corner of Martin's Sorrow, teeth clenched so hard that it hurt, just to prevent them from chattering. Freezing rain fell from the apathetic heavens in torrents and its wrath did not go unnoticed by my body, thinly clad in year-old rags scavenged from corpses of previous slum dwellers...their legacies lived on sardonically. I almost missed it. The rain
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