
Young Spirit
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The bright sun is fierce, with rising flames and thick smoke. The heat wave distorts everything wherever you look, melting it into wax and vapor. This time there was nowhere to stay, red light, hot blood, and the burning giant tree. The girl greets the ancient god. Black sword, white hair, white flowers all over his eyes.
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