Twentieth IceCreatures of the Mist
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##### Twentieth Ice #####
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No leash can restrain a burning soul
As no moon can embrace the sun.
I run, lift myself up to the unlimited sky, fall, and then hit something hard. Up or down, right or left, I can barely tell. Everything is the same abyss light as I scream for the mercy that is never going to come.
I am being burned alive, while I have no other choice but to let the fire consume my body, without being able to stop it. This is the kind of torture that I want to run away from, but I cannot as long as the fire around my body is still igniting. Each heat brings a higher degree to the fire on my body, piercing from anywhere with needles that keep injecting itself into my flesh. Digging pai
