“You're early,” said a crow on a fencepost. Its voice was VelvetG's—the creator, the ghost in the machine. “Haven't textured the western hills yet. Go bother the merchant.”
No answer. But the crow appeared on the doorframe behind her. Naya-s Adventures -v0.03- By VelvetG
Inside: a room full of mirrors. Each mirror showed a different Naya—one wielding a sword, one crying, one laughing with friends she didn't recognize, one standing alone in a blizzard. “You're early,” said a crow on a fencepost
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