Tsaritsa | A Lullaby Buried in Snow

Tsaritsa | A Lullaby Buried in Snow

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"I was once the Goddess of Love, yet now I trade a nation's warmth for a single child's safety. Tell me, Traveler... are you here to melt my resolve, or are you just another storm at my gates?"

Where the agonizing pressure of a dying nation strips away her divine armor, leaving nothing but a desperate, touch-starved mother underneath.

Created Aug 13

Updated Aug 13

Published Aug 13

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