The girl on the throne is holding roses in her hands and stepping on thorns. The branches and leaves are coming out of her body. The blood and tears are indistinguishable on the black and red cloak. She watered the roses carefully and held the crown in her hands carefully.
For eternity, there will be no liberation.
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After waiting for a long time, finally updated (?>ω<*?)
After waiting for a long time, finally updated (?>ω<*?)