[The parallels are there, again and again -- twins, a boy and a girl, born to a woman who never held them, never saw them breathe. Born as Alia had been, unique, touched, special. Cursed.
She pushes the thought away, as she always does. Not her, not in this world.]
Some may argue it makes you kind. You would not see an innocent unjustly accused.
Perhaps. This place has many cells, furnished well. Perhaps this has been our host's goal from the beginning.
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She pushes the thought away, as she always does. Not her, not in this world.]
Some may argue it makes you kind. You would not see an innocent unjustly accused.
Perhaps. This place has many cells, furnished well. Perhaps this has been our host's goal from the beginning.