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IGNACIO MORALES

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ILLUSTRATION AND DESIGN
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Fallen

As the tower, struck by lightning, crumbles down to mother earth, so do leaves fall from their branches, waiting for their spring rebirth.

She exchanged her soul for freedom; falling, too, into a void. Like the tower, struck by lightning, her defenses were destroyed. Neither tears nor the good dark lord can do so to ease her pain. "What to do to keep on flying when there's nothing left to gain?" It is so that death comes dancing, uninvited, not at all; To embrace the wounded maiden, to contain her, lest she falls.

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