What if instead splattering, blood turned to roses? "Well. . . That's fairy tale talk!" One might say. However, the truth would be there was one being that did this. Her name was Mao. Mao was

Hello Steemit community. I can go by many names, for I enjoy writing many different short stories all with random characters that I make up on the fly. However, all of you may call me Charou. My short