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The sky is like a sharp bolt of lightning smiling behind a cloudy sky. moonless-dawn and twilight colors bisect the sky, sprinkling the fragrance of death and despair. The Angels and the Devils clash with their weapons in their hands, and the sky shakes and thunder rumbles. Countless the Dragons float their gigantic bodies to fill the space between their collisions. Some with wings, some without wings, some with limbs, some without limbs. Involving them in their various forms, heaven and earth were all tinged with the color of warfare.
The Devil Girl, waving her glossy-black colored hair with sapphire-blue colored accents, shadows her compatibility fearlessly in the light of the lightning bolt. Her cheeks are covered with bloodstains that belong to no one, and she clucks h
