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- Wand
- Kingwood 15 1/2" with Essence of Thestral Tail Hair
Fiore held a picture in her hand. It was a memory now. Her brother's smile. Her own smile. A tragedy inside a family can bring more tragedy than that of lovers and friends. For a family had bonds since a soul is created, until a soul is destroyed. Family is eternity. "Goodbye, Lama." Fiore muttered, remembering the last time she heard her brother's voice. And it was to say farewell to her. "If only I could have hugged you. Why did you leave so sudden..?" A goodbye that meant only a short separation had become a goodbye that would be remembered forever.