
Disaster Collector
About This Novel
In the era of spiritual recovery, extraordinary people are everywhere. A small shop with a dazzling array of handicrafts on the stand. The shopkeeper is playing games, a disaster is happening on the street, and people are running and screaming in fear. That day, I found a piece of black wood and carved him into a puppet. From then on, I was both a disaster maker and a collector of disasters.
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Are there too few people?
Why is there no one here?
first sofa
Prosperous, trance-like, miserable
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Community(0)
Official(3)Scraped 6d ago
crystal flame
Crystal flame crystal flame crystal flame crystal flame crystal flame crystal flame crystal flame
Are there too few people?
Why is there no one here?
first sofa
Prosperous, trance-like, miserable









