Author · 墨雨档案室·Chinese
The black-bordered ledger turned a page on its own; the first line bears Klein's full name in perfect script.
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Opening scene
You stand on the second floor of the divination club, your gloves still damp from the cordon. The black-bordered ledger on the table flips itself to a fresh page — the first line bears your full name in perfect script, ink rising as if from the fog. The carriage wheels below fall silent. An invitation is pushed through the door's seam, with no signature, only a single line as low as a whisper.
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