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Death is like a cold, gray shroud. It lays heavy on my shoulders, and wraps me in its comfortless embrace. It brings end to the innocent, And pride to the evil. I live by the night I pray on the innocent. I am that evil. <><><>
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When Kouyou visits his mother's grave a year after her passing, he unexpectedly meets the man who once was both his best friend and the love of his life - Akira. Their reunion sparks a decision: they need to talk. As they delve into their shared - and apart - past, they confront all the good moments they did not share, the hardships they had to face alone. Would the thin, fragile thread that still connects them be enough to make them reevaluate the present, and perhaps consider weaving a future from such a scarred past?

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