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It is a train with no destination. It follows the run since the first day the sun rises, from morning to night, day and night. The train had two cars, one black and one white. It runs without stopping and without any noise. During the daytime, the first half of its carriages blended perfectly with the world, leaving only the rear section if the assassin's hands wrapped in black cloth of the twilight blade of the rear end of the carriages, slowly sent into...