As the clock struck 11:55 PM, Angel made her way to the abandoned windmill. The moon cast an eerie glow on the deserted landscape. With a sense of trepidation, she pushed open the creaky door and stepped inside.
"Welcome, Angel," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "I've been waiting for you." BlackedRaw 23 12 25 Angel Youngs Devilish Angel...
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