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... her left and right palms and two crossed soles respectively.
The gurgling blood flowed down the cross like a stream, and poured into the grooves already carved on the ground.
Charlotte reluctantly looked at it, and could probably see a circular pattern centered on a cross in the dim crimson moonlight of the skylight. It was extremely complicated, like a magic circle in a novel, surrounded by kneeling maids and waiters Pretend to be a living corpse.
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