Merciful Murders: Large Print Editions

It was an age in which life held little significance, and tears were shed sparingly. The remnants of one's duty consisted of mere survival, surrounded by the ashes of one's own tears. Inside this bleak landscape, a darkness began to consume them, casting a shadow that threatened to engulf their soul. Yet, within that darkness, a glimmer of light flickered, shining dimly through the veil of despair.