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Storyteller
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And then those words again.
"Canary Five-Seven-Nine-Nine."
Your attention is sharper than ever, your swaying stops, you feel like Her words have ripped the energy from your body like a tether drawing you to Her.
"Can you be a pretty bird and sing for Sergeant Kace for me?"
You gasp excitedly.
2026-06-21T01:16:23.164Z