With healing wounds and fading welts, she begs forgiveness.

There is nothing but pain that mist her eyes, hinted by a dull reminder of defeat. Her newly healed body kneels upright, chin raised in the elegant pose of offering herself.
With healing wounds and fading welts, she begs forgiveness.

There is nothing but pain that mist her eyes, hinted by a dull reminder of defeat. Her newly healed body kneels upright, chin raised in the elegant pose of offering herself.
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