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CHAPTER XI

     (THE ROSES)

     “La, la, la, la, la…”

     Humming an eerie sound in the tone of a nursery rhyme of ‘Bla-Bla black sheep’. A light but echoing footstep is engulfing the entire place as a silhouette of a girl with a deep red colored eye that resembles blood, illuminated in that dim place under the bright full moon. With her reddish-brown hair and picture-perfect modeled walk, she smiles cunningly as she looks in front of the ‘Death Temple’. 

     “Shall I?”

     She whispers teasingly asking herself in a sinister tone playfully playing the game that she is very known with. Gently held a bright

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