Orioles Come into View

Who is she? Why is she dressed in red and soaked in blood, covered with scars, and her pale face loses any of its usual beauty? Why is she reduced to this? When she is dying, when the luan bell rings, who is crying? Who is singing? A transaction with the man in black. I have never met him before. Why am I so cold yet so caring? Who are you? Who picked her up when she fell in a pool of blood, and why did that person feel familiar yet strange. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.