a quiet mind | huang renjun
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"She's whiskey in a teacup. A rather dangerous elegance I must say. She wears her jewellery as if they were studded with skulls, her perfume a sweet smell of blood. Her lips a bloody red and smile like a loaded gun. You can try destroy her, but all you'd be destroying is yourself." A flame was lit "She once told me:
Cry, my dear
But do not bleed
For blood is what brings the monsters here"
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