The young the old the lie the blood and crown

A long time ago, when she was young and her airbags were full of life, she was happy. But time has done, what it usually do - she’s got worn out, so her aibags. To console herself she has opened tomb of her grandma and took the mirror of lie from the cool bones..And he, he was young and awesome sheat-fish, but now he is an adult sheatfish from the rich family from the Tubuladad city. During the day he is outwardly restrained intelectual, but in the night his black soul become a guileful killer...what can the do together? What unites them? The answer is: thoughts about the youth, that left them behind...

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