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devil book
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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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The color of the world is so deeply toned that one cannot see the light of tomorrow, such is the gloom of hell. How many ghostly backs are here, wandering through the swaying streets, and their phantoms so beckoning The world can only see the ethereal beauty, not the deep sadness, but there is no place like hell. The scorched earth can't bear the flowers of mercy, bloodshed and war will never be ended. Appearances will eventually age like orange peel, all I need is, like a blooming flower, a beautiful soul.