⇜Telyari⟿:
It's better and quieter to read at night...deep and dark at night, when only ghosts rustle in the corners.
⇜Telyari⟿:
How so? Your blood tasted so good. But its purity and holiness turned out to be poison for me...give me a goodbye smile...
⇜Telyari⟿:
Late evening of a tired witch. When hat is already thrown on the closet and coat is lying somewhere near fireplace, and broom rests quietly in corner...