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... an off-key tune and opened the door to the underground collection room.
The door opened, revealing a horrifying scene like a slaughterhouse.
The young girl stood in her private collection room. Warm gaslight cast faint shadows on the ancient stone walls.
The air inside was strange and suffocating, as if time had frozen here. Her gaze slowly swept over the carefully preserved “collection items.”
Every specimen, every unusually exquisite instrument, was a crystalliz ...
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