——Your idols are scattered in the dust, which proves that dust is greater than your idols.
A down-and-out artist transforms into a rumored witch, a record of a former spider's death. Reality is bullshit.
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It has been a month since I became this woman.
This woman had no relatives and no friends. She died in bed in a hotel next to the church. There was no suicide note, no property, and even his death was unknown. She couldn't find the woman's wallet, she had no identification, and the name registered to the hotel was "Dome," which means dome.
Such a woman who died alone actually had a name like a king.