The Grisha lived as shadows did, passing over the surface of the world, touching nothing, forced to change their shapes and hide in corners, driven by fear as shadows were driven by the sun. No safe place. No haven.
There will be, he promised in the darkness, new words written upon his heart. I will make one.
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THE LAST OF US (2023 - ?)
— 1.08 | When We Are In Need
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WEEEEEEEE YOU GO LO!!!! SO PROUD OF YOU
can't wait to see you at 10k HEHEHEHEHE
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SHADOW AND BONE | 2.04 Rusalye
(insp.)
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SHADOW AND BONE
↳ 2.01 | No Shelter But Me
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