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He bared a toothy grin as he walked toward onward. Fog sweeping his from sight, his ghostly green eyes disappearing. “Oh, Little Lou. Oh, Litt..

Chapter 1

“There are Monsters in the world,” She had said.

This is my sun rain.

Inspired by a singer.

Her freedom might come from the secrets swirling from her master's lips. To find them mean's to find the secret itself.

Love me no more than a burning.

You weren't supposed to look; not to know. But now you do, now you've looked. Now he's to search for what are the lie's and what is the truth.