365 Night
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Snow licks the skin you have not yet given.
Three red characters bleed: 365 Nights.
The door exhales leather, wax, and torn breath.
Inside, one living building tears you open and fills you whole.
Come—leave your soul in the snow; we will drink you all winter.
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