Sannenzaka Correspondence

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Exposed under the bright white daylight, the devastated field lay bare, while the fierce wind destroyed every structure. The secret concealed on the dressing table eroded the back wall, preparing for that moment deathly. The abandoned wreckage remains as it is.

It was postmortem cold. Thou, continue to purge merciless.

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