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Ten-year-old Kurosuzu Maiko was on her stomach lying on the couch, classic music playing in the background, claw-like fingernails curled around a large, worn out book while rolling candy around in her mouth.
Her black hair styled in a pageboy haircut draped around her, midnight blue eyes, which almost looked black, staring avidly at her book, her delicate nose within its pages and thin lips quirked up in a small smile.
When she heard a strange knocking sound at the front door, she reluctantly left the comfort of her sofa to see who was disturbing her peace when she wasn't expecting anyone. She silently reached for the door, opened it and in a white light, she was gone.
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