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RHODE STRIXMAN







you saw her? striding across the skyline, silhouette dragging through the hazy sky? a dark shape in the shadows, the smell of wood burning, the rustle of leaves in the wind. a woman who wore black of the night, and carried herself with great grace.



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Oh, RHODE? You knew her? I have bad news, my friend. RHODE has become one with me. And I, I have never been more free than right now.

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Pub: 01 Jun 2025 04:43 UTC

Edit: 18 Sep 2025 22:39 UTC

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