The Great Demon Holm

While it's dressed up in fancy words, even someone like old Jack, who hasn't read much, knows that those smokestacks spew out the sweat and blood of the poor.,"Thank you," Jack said as he walked over, picked out a decent one, and walked back to the counter.,The overcast sunlight streamed in from the edge of his body, casting an eerie golden hue over the blood-soaked room.。