Continued: He's a Little Stone!
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The cry of the living!
The blessing of the deceased!
All!
Can't escape!
The eye of the torch!
Man Says:
The weak have no choice!
Leftover!
Too many!
Too many!
Bow and scrape!
Person!
That's true!
Which!
World!
Who?
And not weakling!
Snow at the throat!
White light!
Frightened!
The little girl who can't cry trembles like a shrimp cricket!
Frightened!
I don't have the courage to cry!
Leftover!
The red and swollen eye sockets, a pair of frightened eyes to the bones, just grabbed the ground!
Do everything in one's power!
Trembling and holding on to the broken head!
Day and night!
Now!
Blood and tears!
It's so terrifying that it's a nightmare!
The babbling is mixed with the devil's remnants!
Brother!
I don't want to see it!
Now you!
So!
Not human-looking!
A little!
One more point!
Step up your game!
Hold on to the stubbornness of the past!
Time is like quicksand!
So so!
Slowly!
From the devil's fingers!
Quietly!
Thin flow!
Finally!
You can still squeeze out a little time!
I can put on this good-looking drama now!
Brilliant performance!
Come to think of it!
The bloodthirsty devil laughed coldly!
He!
Decided to push it a step further!
To give!
What an ant on the ground!
Increase!
Even a little bit of motivation!
Can he be made!
Break through the limits of yourself!
Anew!
Trembling like a dog!
Stand up!