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For one hundred and fifty years, Choso had nothing other than his eight brothers and the cold, oppressive darkness of the storage room in which they were trapped.
Then, during his one hundred and fifty-first year, he met you.
(Or: You're told to seal the death painting wombs that are kept in the cursed object warehouse. You come to love them instead.)
Bookmarked by My_Only_Escape
09 Feb 2026
