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• NezhaPeerless in this realm, he was born without equalA youth, the vanguard officer, a trail of scarlet blood parting two realms. Amidst smoke and destined war he glares in righteous fury; amidst swirling storms tears well upon his blade. How could pure childhood innocence ever be tainted across a fleeting dream?\nBetween life and death, thrice bound by destiny, it has always been nothing more than a single child, and two lotus blossoms.
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