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Fourth and final installment for RBX2

Nico Robin hasn't much time left, now chin deep as the snow hands maintain a gentle yet firm grip unto her heavenly head and drag her ever deeper into her cold crypt to be shaped into her likeness.  Her body grows numb, her vision dulls and her sense of awareness starts to fade away as she's wrapped in the snowy embrace.  She'll make a fine frozen sculpture preserved for future generations to observe and admire ;D

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