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In the middle of a luminous field on a dark night, a deer closed its eyes and looked up to the moon. A sort of light enveloped the deer, and when the brilliance had faded, a girl with a long black mane and clad in nothing but a feathered half-skirt was standing in its place. The girl cracked one eye open. She waited.


Old Posted 02-09-2017, 10:14 PM Reply With Quote