As night fell, we gathered together and a gloomy PARTY kicked off. ． ． ． ． ．
The bell tolls, the thirteenth
The banquet begins
Nimin who are intoxicated by the fragrance of blood
Can't smell the breath of destruction
The count's smile was bitter, and he let go of the young man's hand and entered the final chapter.
The white-haired man laughed helplessly at himself, his eyes of hatred never changed.
Loneliness always makes people crazy. The love of the brown-haired beauty is full of despair. He is as confused as the teenager.
The silent man, whose blond hair flashes with uneasiness and doubt, how could God bless the abandoned people?
Black smiles in the corner, spreading the seeds of misfortune
Quietly Quietly
Cover up the spread of death with a feast
At dawn, the sun caresses the castle
The bride ends everything
She faced the ashes on the ground
I don't know if it's a smile or a hurt