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My name is Grace. He is a revered storm singer who can withstand storms in people's eyes. I felt the storm. This feeling pressed against the top of my skull, as if it was distorting my dreams in the dark. Today, I came to Kingston. Just now, the people in Kingston City were shocked when they saw us. The souls of the dead mingled with the crowd of spectators. Their lips moved, but no sound came out. How can we deny the abominable motive of the Aylan Kingdom in attacking the Rainier Kingdom? Whenever I think of the soul engine in the basement of the sanatorium, I feel a tremor in my heart. This cruel war, for every drop of blood shed by the soldiers on this battlefield, the country of Aylan cannot escape the blame. And I am a wizard from the country of Aylan.