Death, just a dream-False Chronicles
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Comprehensive comics: God of Death, Grandson of the Slippery Ghost, XXXHOLIC
Time suddenly began to pass. . .
[There are no accidents in the world, only necessity. The decision you make today is also inevitable.
In the void, a little bit of dust fell. The light-colored picture scroll blurred out. A black-purple hell butterfly came from afar, its wings fluttered lightly, and it sprinkled little phosphorus powder, dotting the endless dark sky. It just flapped its wings aimlessly, feeling lonely and confused as if it had lost its place.
[If this is our destiny, then let this false calendar turn into nothingness]
A woman in a kimono appeared in the darkness. She had long black hair as smooth as a waterfall, and her dark red eyes shone with an unknown light. She wore a dark black gauze kimono with flying silver phosphorus butterflies embroidered on it. She stretched out her right hand, and a black and purple swallowtail butterfly landed gently on her index finger.
[I will make your wish come true, but as a price, I want yours. . . Soul]
A light-colored halo surrounded the false butterfly in the darkness, and countless phosphorus powder fell like residual sand. The black swallowtail butterfly flapped its wings for the last time and was swallowed by the halo. The stopped time begins to flow again, and the false calendar should also end with the restart of time.
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