Winter is coming

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Winter is coming. No more tears, all the lovers will fall in a storm of madness, and the white snakes will be awake to feed on their emotions. The light will be lost from all the mirrors, and no reflection will ever survive.
Winter is approaching, hide my princess, hide.
That lover transforms into a monster, and the white roses are waiting to feed on your lost soul.

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