Run Cirno. RUN.
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Imagine, walking along through an unbelievably large garden of sunflowers. You decide to pick one for your dear old grandmother who’s sick, when suddenly…every other sunflower in the field turns to face you, staring, judging you, their cold “eyes” all witness to your crime. You remember those old stories about some crazy demon who wandered the fields.
You feel a hand on your shoulder…
There was no source, sorry. :P
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