Ruan Langgui·Minotaur's Tears
27th Century of the Holy Spirit Calendar, by Rein
High-end doesn't bully honest folks, goblins remain unhearing.
Cash transfers wrapping dog leashes, pure love without a war god.
The stars are sparse, the night dark, tragically facing the Minotaur.
Hideo Kojima and Ito Sei, wild grass covering desolate graves.
"This is your hell, Liszt. You did nothing wrong, blame it all on my nauseating jealousy and pathetic pride. Shadi, use the Flame Fist on him."
Rein appeared stern, saying no more, leaving Shadi to explain.
"What have you done?"
Liszt had a sense of extreme danger, unlike any before, truly feeling the death omen star flickering.
