Goblin

The girl in the mirror is about fourteen years old, with long, flamboyant crimson curly hair, skin as smooth as gel, eyebrows as thick as smoke, lips a little red, and a sparkling diamond nose stud on her small nose. The whole person has an indescribable charm and enchantment. We are fairies! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Fight the goblin to the end. Hee hee, fairies, here I come! ! ! The moon snails in the darkness, what we are looking forward to is not the dawn; The enchanting soft purple tells the traces of tears; At the moment when heaven and earth were separated, the core of hatred blossomed; It is a castle made of blood and tears, entangled with flowerless thorns; I cry... Because of the fate that is just a hair apart, this kind of half-demon sadness...