Beloved little goldf

The sky was overcast, a canvas of gray and black, heavy with a sense of gloom. It seemed as if someone had splashed ink onto a sheet of paper, the ink seeping into the heavens and blurring the clouds.,Clouds layered upon each other, merging into one another, dispersing streaks of crimson lightning accompanied by booming thunder.,After a long time, the opportunity arrived. The greedy vulture finally stuck its head completely into the dog's abdomen.。