A painting of a castle in the middle of a forest

Vagaat The sunset painted the clouds and the western part of the City in all shades of orange and red, adding variety to the gray and black palette of Vagaat's colors. The streets were full of people. Countless crowds, All of them are in a hurry somewhere, but they are still late, They strive for something, but they still don't reach. All these unfortunates, Living in a web of lies, Cheating, fear and lifelong suffering, no more, than the gears in the mechanism of the City, who lived his own life. Every sound testified to this, Every movement, Every mental image. For the opportunity to observe this, Kaitl loved his work. --auto

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