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... always gray.
Everything has lost its passion here, and even the high-hanging sun has a dead gray-white color, silently exuding icy light.
In this endless steel land, iron crystals called "heart stones" protrude everywhere like lonely graves. The faceless gray giants roamed this land. They ripped out the heart-shaped heart stones from their entrenched roots and stuffed them into the deep hole in their chests, as if they could fill their endless emptiness. .
But in the ...
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