Shiro's Vows
“TCHEW!” Shiro rubbed his shoulders with his palms, he was surprised the weather was cold to this degree, that it made the watery vapor on every bit of air he exhaled turn to vapor. “Why do I suddenly feel cold. Could it be... Could someone be thinking about me somewhere else—” “TCHEW!. Uh? Even me too.” Richard narrowed his eyes dangerously, “I wonder what they're thinking.” . ‘Oi Oi... What are you going to do if they were gossiping about something bad?’ Just in case, Shiro did not ask. Meanwhile, Richard stood and surveyed the area they were in, though it was supposed to be grassland with a few huts, the morphing darkness turned it to a graveyard, save for the graves. It was terrifyingly silent, and the occasional bellows of the cold winds brought shivers to Shiro. “Come, let's
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