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... other side which was always changing finally turned sad. It was sad just like His other side of the face that had been crying.
The next moment, the demon full of cracks finally crumbled into pieces.
Like gray petals, or perhaps like a moth.
The fragments that dissociated from it floated in the still air, forming a massive tornado… flying toward the distant horizon.
Under it, a white-haired youth was standing there with cracks all over his body.
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