1665 Killing People and Sending Your Love 4yr

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In the distance, Han Sen could see a pure white donkey walking towards Shadow Shelter.
The donkey was the size of any average donkey, but not a single speck of dirt muddied its pure white fur. A bronze bell was hanging around its neck, and whenever the creature moved, it gently tolled.
On the donkey's back, a human-looking person was riding it. It was difficult to discern his race from that distance, but he seemed to be clad in green clothing.
The man was sitting with his legs crossed. He had one hand in front of his chest, with another clutching a necklace. He rubbed it a lot. If you looked closely at the orbs of the necklace, you could see they weren't what they initially seemed. They were very small skulls. Strangely small.
But the skulls were rounded and polished like smooth stones. Most likely a result of long years of rubbing. It was like they were painted.
But in the eye of every skeleton, you could still catch sight of a queer red light. Looking at the light in their socke