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"The ruins of the day painted with a scar. And the more I straighten out, the less it wants to try." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The Gaslight District, left to rot in the violence and hedonism of never ending life stands decrepit as the last festering monument to the twisted remains of humanity. Each one of its inhabitants, now branded The Rotlings bask in their so called gift. Despite death itself no longer a concern, most of these creatures live in fear. Fear of destruction at the hands of a Black Blooded human, born from an Angel's Egg. [MELANCHOLY HILL X MALE OC]
THE SMILING DEAD
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