Finished Folds (1—3)
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8Of course, near the end of my long life, this would come to be a cherished memory of the ninja mother who made me the ninja I lived to be. That day, though, I could only feel loss.
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7Anna just wouldn't listen. I wish I could have saved her, but I couldn't have saved her if I died trying. The Thing was faster than the twitch of an eye, stronger than a massive
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2He sat in the chamber quietly at first, but soon he grew restless. The darkness set its claws in his shoulders, and his arms started moving of their own accord. He was the puppet