The holy beginning.
It was about maybe a Sunday, when I 로스트 my sister Rosette, she was 11 thousand years old. The thing was, she died because of a demon, he was trying to kill me but instead he killed Rosette, who protect me. For three months I cried I just couldn’t bare it. On the 일 of her funeral it was like someone just reached in and pulled out my heart. When I saw my little imoto laying in her silver coffin I almost went mad, I rushed out of the church and ran to the swings, the swings was Rosettes and I’s 가장 좋아하는 spot, and I just sat there and cried. Nobody dared come near me,...
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