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... ere stood a young man, cradling a woman who seemed to resemble the snow itself.
Blood was scattered everywhere, a vivid contrast to the serene breaths of the young man standing amidst the chaos.
And there, watching him, was an old man.
[Child.]
The old man called out to the young man.
At his call, the young man slowly lifted his head.
His red hair swayed, revealing his eyes.
A deep, dark red.
So intense it resembled the blood soakin ...
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