无聊的人又回来了= =
继续HC。。。

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Story:

The Ocean of Deep Black

Why must night come...
Yet again these words slip from Cecile's lips.
Cecile's shadow prowls in the deep winter moonlight, severely drunk, as if he's trying to forget himself completely.
What calls the wind that fills these sails? Is it a storm? Or is it war?

On this voyage where even the course is undecided, who is following who?

Heading for the Ocean of Deep Black, a place that would daunt even the devil himself.

深黑色的海洋

为什么夜晚必须要降临...
然而这些话还是再次从Cecile的嘴中流露出来.
Cecile的影子在深冬的月光下悄悄徘徊,几乎醉了,好像试图完全的忘却自己.
怎么称呼这些充满航帆的风?一场风暴?或者一场战争?

此次航行的路线还未决定,倒是是谁跟着谁?

走向深黑色的海洋,一个连恶魔都心悸的地方.