The Dove
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Ongoing1h 32m
Last published Sun, Nov 4, 2018
Seikatsu Melisentia, a reluctant witch, lives in hiding among the graves in a large tomb at Green-Wood Cemetary. the Kishin's madness had woken her one night and she hasn't slept since. When the madness wavelength has subsided, she attempts to take a long needed rest.
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