08-08-2017, 05:30 PM
He made a high pitched whining noise before he finally stopped thrashing, slumping against the wall and huffing. He mumbled, glaring at the floor, "Why do you care if I believe you?"
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake