classification:Science fiction |
author:Mountains hold gold |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-09-03 08:39:01) |
It was a very ordinary afternoon on the day of its birth, neither rainy nor windy.,She instinctively reached out her hand, trying to grasp the fleeting image.,Unlike anything I've ever smelled before, it was like vomit with rotting sashimi. It just felt unsettling in a way I can't describe.。