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by The Matriarchy of The Red Mother. . 17 reads.

C O R R U P T E D D A U G H T E R S


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C O R R U P T E D D A U G H T E R S

My Daughters!

What has Suffering done?!

L O S T S O U L

It's too late. These are lost, forever. Put an end to their distress, Dear Friend, because they cannot bear the weight of Suffering. If we do not act quickly, their fate could be much worse than death...

-Mother

G R I E F M A S T E R

Why did you leave us, Mother? Can't you hear our tears...

G U I L T B E A R E R

Aren't you ashamed? Don't you realize what you have done?

P A I N S L I N G E R

Each day, he devours us a little more... Each day, we feast at his banquet...

H A T E D A N C E R

Everything is your fault... And now it's too late.

-The Child

H O P E B R E A K E R

I am your nemesis, dear sisters. Fear me, as I serve a new master now, and he desires your lives. Let us nourish his glorious destiny together.

P R E V I O U S

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The Matriarchy of The Red Mother

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