-There's a burst of soft static as the mic starts recording, the sound of a few crows here and there in the background, cackling softly. Karasu's voice is heard, soft, sultry as he speaks to the birds. Almost fond.-Shhh...it will be alright...no, no I'm fine. He will find his way back to this, the World's End...it isn't fair to assume he'd leave us
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