"Giggle..." The child's voice, as clear as a bell, echoed in the dark space, strange and terrifying, "Choose, which side to choose?"
Standing at the intersection, looking around, his eyes were empty and confused. There was no way for fear and panic to arise in my heart, gnawing at my reason like an ancient Egyptian scarab beetle.
The thick, sticky blood ticked feebly, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.
Which side to choose? Which side is it?
Which side leads to happiness and bliss? Which side leads to pain and sorrow?
It's hard to move even an inch, and I'm stuck with needles every step of the way.
You know, it was the wrong choice. They will fall into the world and never receive the salvation of God and Jesus.
Living with evil spirits all day long...
The joyful and excited laughter of children echoed.
The yandere of trembling s is attacked by the indifference of trembling m.
Yandere makes me happy. I love yandere and glass shards. The sugar is glass sugar and may be mixed with glass slag.