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Chapter 20 by featherless featherless

My weapon Lävatein, what is it's orgins?

Greek Mythology

"ummmmmm nope" Flandre said and than smiled, soon she split into four and each of her grabbed a part of you and pulled. SPLAT! you were four pieces.

Bad ending~Four of a kind

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