The Raven
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Blood everywhere, horrifying screams, tortured souls.
I am standing in middle of nowhere it's dark not enough to block your view.
Raven, he is also here but why, who is he or what is he?
Story Prefill
"I really can't get enough of these eyes .I heard somewhere that someone's eyes holds their darkest secrets.
I wonder what secrets does his eyes holding. I might be unable to figure out anything but there is one thing for sure his eyes are ocean and i won't mind drowning myself in that ocean."
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