C53 That Golden Bell

Her thin scarlet lips were as if they had been smeared with fresh blood. Her thin lips were like the edge of a blade as they curved upwards. In this small grey world, there was a chilling autumn wind.

"Interesting." She silently laughed, and her extremely beautiful eyes narrowed. From the corner of her eyes, it seemed as if she had come to life.

She waved her hand and the long blade lit up