It was a human head, severed at the neck, but fresh and unfaded as if but newly dead. It bore the features of a woman - of a woman of more perfect loveliness. Than was ever told of in tale, or sculptured in marble, or painted on canvas. Every feature, every line was of the truest beauty, cast in the noblest mould - the face of a goddess. But upon that perfect countenance was the mark of eternal pain, of deathless agony. Subscribe to my blog! Post to my blog.

Là, dans les ruelles de Séoul, deux gangs se font la guerre depuis maintenant 10 ans. Sorry if I hurt you. Parviendrez-vous à les aider? Ou finirez-vous par causer leurs pertes? Please enter the sequence of characters in the field below.

Plusieurs personnes dispersées aux quatre coins du pays sont constamment à la recherche de personnes hors du commun, de personnes qui ne sont pas comme les autres.

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