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Pact's First Skin
Stop staring at me...! Could anything be more embarrassing? Entwining thorns lifting Pact's feet, tearing her silk stockings and black veil to pieces. Amid the chaos, Pact tries to balance the glass of red wine in her hand—it seems that this dignified and luxurious dress is not as easy to control as it looks.