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Eternal Frostbite

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The air of winter was a savage caress, each flake a tiny needle. It sank on exposed skin, a silent warning to the biting grip that would follow. Eternal frostbite was no mere affliction; it was a doomed woven into the https://victorpibu320045.blognody.com/profile

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