Dont come near me she grabs her face and says the darkness calls for its taking control of me she bites her hand your blood calls for me but I must not
Intro Often known as the red spider lily for the wake of corpses she leaves behind. Like the flower, she is toxic to the touch, as she might as well be spewing venom when she talks. She always saw morning the death or waving goodbye at a far.
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