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Guts fills the front, face carved out in white scratchboard lines against washed charcoal, eyes narrowed, hair pushed back. Turn it around for Casca alone in a stone corridor in her white dress, hands and faces pushing out of the walls and the floor to reach her, ド crashing in at the shoulder. Him on one side, what he keeps failing to pro...