“
Tendrils of mist began to creep into the landscape, like the slow fingers of a dream. They covered the river's surface and blanketed the air so thoroughly that Musashi had to reach down with a pole to reassure himself that he was still on the Nile.
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― Short Tales from Earth's Final Chapter: Book 4
― Short Tales from Earth's Final Chapter: Book 4
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Fujimoto, es usted un respetado repartidor de anuncios de muerte. Y entonces, es también su deber soportar el odio del receptor de un anuncio de muerte y el de su familia sobreviviente. Si no, ¿a quien vamos a odiar?
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― Ikigami: The Ultimate Limit, Volume 6
― Ikigami: The Ultimate Limit, Volume 6
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