“Red Summer” by Chariklia Martalas
It was the days where the night would not come, for the sun held the sky hostage just by a look. It was the tyrannical …
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It was the days where the night would not come, for the sun held the sky hostage just by a look. It was the tyrannical …
Did they tell you Inferno was made from glass? Clear as truth turned upside down You can see through to the bottom of the world …