And 300 stars went dark.
Here’s a story for : Final Clash: 300 Souls
When dust settled, only one figure stood: a hollow-eyed boy holding a broken Zanpakutō in one hand and a cracked headband in the other. “Draw,” whispered the universe.
And 300 stars went dark.
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When dust settled, only one figure stood: a hollow-eyed boy holding a broken Zanpakutō in one hand and a cracked headband in the other. “Draw,” whispered the universe. And 300 stars went dark