Diyiren lay on his bed on his side. Tears streamed down his face. He didn't dare make a sound or his mother would rage at him, but he just had to leave the faucet on for a while.
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The Lamb and the Gray Battle
FantasyEvie has spent the last 575 years on the North American continent, now called America, the Pure and Clean. She smiles, volunteers and makes cakes and pastries for her neighbors, hiding away her demon blood. She wants nothing to do with her estranged...
Circa 1400
Diyiren lay on his bed on his side. Tears streamed down his face. He didn't dare make a sound or his mother would rage at him, but he just had to leave the faucet on for a while.
