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- Still she found power to laugh at HIS advance, still she found strength to scoff at HIS strength, power to mock HIS power as not being HIS own – the foolish thing would perish as the most unclean did, in cleansing fire she would be reduced to silent, screaming ash.
- Her whose soul was stained with the blood of the innocent…
- [[“PENANCE STARE.”]]
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