"He couldn't hear the tearful cries, the screams, or groans. There were no corpses, no flowing blood, no faces distorted in agony. But this scene here was so much more wicked than the picture of hell in the basement that he had witnessed and burned into his memory." - Asano Atsuko

Ofereça-me a pureza de tua mente, virgem e intocada, e permitirei a ti invadir a minha, maculando-te, revelando as manchas vermelhas neste véu branco no qual escondes a face...

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