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Ink Will


Who needs a horn or wings to use a quill? I get along fine with a roll of medical tape.

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I am... Sombra... I am...

A thousand years.

I am... cold...

A thousand years of ice,

...no more crystals...

of reprioritizing...

...Sombra... I am...

...of guilt.

...Sorry...

Chapters (1)
Comments ( 4 )

Interesting, I would like to see were this goes.

Brain: People like this fic
Me: Okay.
Brain: Write another chapter
Me: why
Brain: ffs Inky
Me: Oh. OH. Okay. Gotcha. I'll start it up.

Perfection is the alternate name of this story.

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