#18322 - At the edge, she leaped outward, determined to miss all the jagged edges she would pass while forming her wings, and dived over the edge. ’ There was only one thing left to do, and there was no point in delay. She didn’t know if she was crying for Vlad, for herself, or for the all the worlds she had lost, but she didn’t seem to be able to stop, even when the swiftly running clouds fled the early morning sky.
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