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Sunset is turning the water the colour of blood.
Or perhaps that's Santi's reflection.
The little thing is perched on an out-of-the-way rock by the lake bank. He's full of memories, moreso than usual for some reason. He has the steel quality to him he did... back then. When he needed it.
The malevolent dead walk tonight. At least, this one does.
Or perhaps that's Santi's reflection.
The little thing is perched on an out-of-the-way rock by the lake bank. He's full of memories, moreso than usual for some reason. He has the steel quality to him he did... back then. When he needed it.
The malevolent dead walk tonight. At least, this one does.