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GreatWest
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Cyra watched Lilith wash herself, she found out that she kinda... Liked her. When all of this is over, she'll let her escape, only her. Cyra shook her wings, trying to get rid of the water that weighted in them. What Lilith said got stuck in her head, she was following her heart, wasn't she? No. You're not. That was that voice. Cyra didn't know how to follow her heart, she didn't know what that meant. Was this following your heart that made her stop her finger before it pushed the button? Maybe. She didn't like that.
"I never really got your nickname... Just your name."
"I never really got your nickname... Just your name."