In the quiet night, under the moonlight, her delicate outline, long silver-gray hair, red pupils, and cold eyes were revealed. She just looked at her like this, condescendingly, as if she was the bright moon in the sky, high above.
"Who are you?" The girl stared closely at the stranger in front of her, the gun in her hand pointing straight at her.
"I am a little monster, a little monster who will eventually be killed by the righteous Ultraman." Her crimson pupils turned into golden light like the sun, and she stared at the moon. Her delicate outline and sad movements all revealed an aura of loneliness. The aura spread to the girl's body, making her feel sad.
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