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The blood flowing from the mirror dripped onto the ground. At first, it was only one or two drops of blood, like a faucet that wasn’t properly closed.
However, the moment the clock tolled in the distance, the flow of blood changed. It poured uncontrollably from the crack in the mirror.
One drop of blood swelled into a river, which split into six. The hallway was soon covered in blood. When the clock rang for the twelfth time, announcing the witching hour had come, we were standing in the middle of a carpet of blood.
I instinctively wrapped my arms around Lady Silver Lily’s shoulders. The puddle of blood was deep enough to reach my ankles. The slimy, sticky sensation was ominous.
“My lady, this is…”
“This is my nightmare,” Lady Silver Lily whispered in my arms. “Don’t let your guard down, butler. This place is, for all intents and purposes, another world. Others don’t know and can’t see what’s happening here.”
From this sea of blood, thousands of bubbles rose and burst and thousands more rose anew. But some of the bubbles took on proper forms instead of bursting away.
[The Silver-Plated Heart has appeared.]
They were demons that looked like mouths. No, they were actual mouths, but just red tongues and lips without any face or body, grinning.
—Your Highness.
—I hate...
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