she looked...restored. her blind, sunken eyes were refreshed. wrinkles forged in pain had dissappeared, the only ones that remained spoke of wisdom. her hair, once flattened and ashed, was curled and shimmering white.
it was as if the year of ultimate torture and affliction had been wiped away.
and on her pink lips the faintest smirk-even in death
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