tsirec rusalkyn of the contekar, as beautiful as the day he was lost
it was he alone, in his greed, who understood how to love pride made flesh, and he alone who knew how to soothe it
his loss was taken poorly, he has left a hole in withered hearts in his shape
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body ref for tsirec, solely to mark out his piercings and carapace ports. no scars or anything else
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