
About This Novel
At the end of 1987, on an extremely cold night, I received my uncle's inheritance at my home in Molka, a small town outside New York, which included a notebook that I called the "Great Scroll." Of course, this was not a good thing. Maybe you think this is It's a good thing, but I hope you can believe that sometimes, the so-called luck is actually just a harbinger of doom, a comfort to prevent you from completely breaking down. After you open the box, more terrible things are still waiting for you.
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