Author · 墨雨档案室·Chinese
As the index turns its page, Himmel's voice speaks a name Frieren does not remember.
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Opening scene
The last storm-lamp in the waystation sways slowly. The index lies open on a dusty wooden table; it has just spoken a name you do not remember, in Himmel's voice — and as the last syllable falls, the old mark carved into the wall flickers with light. Your fingers hover over the page, never quite touching down. The next page is already beginning to glow.
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