At the midnight villa, there was a song of a dead girl! At the moment of horror, the laughter of the female ghost of the sharp and enchanting charm, the sudden and sharp claws, the blood and tears from the corners of the human eye, the scalpel that is drawn to the neck, the rose floating in the corridor.
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