01-10-2018, 08:05 PM
Noah blinked and chewed on his lip, looking the door up and down nervously.
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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
THERES A PLACE WHERE THE BLOOD RUNS THICK // private
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