Crazy Talk Night Rain
by Soldiers Who Like To Build Walls
About This Novel
He looked at the rain of blood outside the window and couldn't help but frown. The mirror behind him was covered with white frost, and a withered hand stretched out from it. A shrill cry cut through the night sky, and an inconspicuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
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