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Behind the latticed cages, where scarred birds with painted feathers cooed, desperate, was one little bird. While the others cooed with cracks in their twitter, her beak neither opened to sing nor kiss. Neither living nor loving, death preened her feathers. Her feathers were pure black, her hair pure red, her eyes pure blue. Warning: non-explicit lemon, depressing. OkiKagu oneshot
