A long-haired girl in a gauze skirt ran wildly across the empty valley, with the dawn sky in the distance.
The girl ran to the edge of the valley and the edge of the world.
"Look! The sun is rising! Bastard!"
Blood soaked the flowers.
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"I am a product of darkness and should not be born in the light. Bury me before dawn."
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