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[recall_tragedy]

[There are piles of clothes scattered throughout this corridor, empty but for small piles of sand. There's also a few bloodstains here and there...

At the end of the corridor is a mirror. Standing in front of it is a child Allen, or so he appears. He's trembling slightly as he stares into it, and then he swings his fists into it. The glass and the

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[salutmelodie]

Mana? What's wrong?

[recall_tragedy]

[He looks around sharply, his gaze lingering, predator-like, on the Innocence-arm before he manages to make himself look away from it.] The Earl... I belong to him again...

[salutxmelodie]

[If the predator-like gaze bothered him, Allen doesn't show it. He looks at Mana in surprise though]

But-...When did that happen?

[recall_tragedy]

A few... days ago. [He's looking at the arm again, and he takes a half-step forward before he can stop himself.]