Midnight.

Less of the hustle and bustle of the town, the night on the mountain is quiet and serene.

The night breeze whistling the window coffin.

Mottled tree shadows, printed on paper windows.

Twilight sat quietly on the edge of the bed, her cold eyes staring at the closed door, as if...

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