Cover My Face

"You, you're back..." In the attic, through the bright moonlight projected through the hole in the roof, I saw a gap suddenly opened in the mouth of the girl's mummy. With a voice that had not been used for hundreds of years and was as hoarse as a broken bellows, he said words that made me tremble. The heart drips with blood, and the armor condenses the heart. Beautiful skin on the outside, dazzling bones on the inside.