This is a dark space, there is no light in the darkness, here, except for the dead silence is darkness, as if it is trapped in eternal reincarnation. Maybe it's a year, maybe it's a century, and in this dark space, there's finally a voice. The sound was very small, but it spread throughout the dark space, and among colleagues, a bright light slowly appeared, and a pair of black eyes appeared, quietly staring at this space. “...

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