在荆棘...缠绕的月光里。”

        Wheremoonlight...tahthethorn.”

        音调陡然尖利，似指甲刮过墓板：

        “谁听见她最后的...祈祷？

        “Whoheardherfinal...prayer?”

        是我，白鸽说...

        “ItwasI,”cooedtheDove...

        可我的眼睛...被血雾...蒙蔽，

        “Butmyeyes...wereveiled...incrimsonhaze...

        只看见豺狼...咬碎...荣光...

        IsawonlytheJackal...shredding...Glory...

        在处刑台...磔轮...之上”

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