At the crossroads, she wept for the world. Fate had chained mortal life like cattle, and long days weighed with worldly burdens. Gods, ghosts, and immortals alike had played accomplices, and the night ticked on relentlessly. Cruelty shook even the smallest joys in her dreams.
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