The Return of the Go

The terrifying howl of the north wind stood in stark contrast to the warriors' fierce battle cries.,Unknowingly, a glistening tear rolled down from the corner of my eye.,That same year, at the end of the year, one night, I vaguely remember being hit once. In a daze, someone injected my arm with something. Soon after, my breathing became extremely difficult, and eventually I was thrown into a dumpster.。