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... l, turning into an endless faucet.
However, clang… clang… The moment a faraway grandfather clock rang, the drops of blood changed. Blood gushed uncontrollably from the gap in the mirror.
Clang…
Twelve o’clock. A dozen strikes of the bell.
A single drop swelled into a single column.
One column split into six.
The corridor was covered in blood.
It was a sea of red blood.
The grandfather clock rang its last.
We were standing on a carpet of blood ...
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