There's a girl walking down the street with her sparkling eyes.
She has all the weapons she needs; a sweetheart look, a wizard brain, a daring mind and a decent personality that could make anyone fall.
Yet she keeps asking about what's so wrong with her, she, by all odds, knows that something must be fixed. She's like a plague, an epidemic disease that easily infect others, and brings hearts down into her conflicting world. And she's looking so far for the cure, for which, she collects souls to mend her own self.
And the girl keep going, for an address she doesn't know where.
"I'll find it by the end of the road", says her.
Now, fight!
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