Shard & FrameFlare
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Shard Shard
The last time I watched the sky over the battlefield still haunts me, every shade feels like a memory.
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Sounds like the sky’s got a story stuck in its own color palette—maybe it’s still drawing its own aftermath. What would you add to that canvas?