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>>Hellcat shuffles off the podium of inspection, was their phase for scrutiny currently. Blood liquored fox swashed in arsenic dances promptly pass each bear. Jowls clanking like rattling chains. Pearly canines exhibited. Char frosted pinnacles in opposites. On vertically standing soldier and one lying dead. As clarion baritone is mimicked across hallowed dell both soldier rise from dead. Counter poised falsetto is rummaged from chasmed hallow. Lengthy implementation of this is dramatized to anticipating challows. Warrior, her dear dear warrior, no matter how much dragged him to and fro he still awaited her call. She awaited his every fleeting presence though in return. Momentary caressing is sited upon prickled periphery of he. Brusque squeal is fathomed as humid carbon is revealed but then calm bubbles of enchantment are released.<< >>oOo muh boi is back. Still I must ponder on the subject, to whom shall I go with. My choice is already clear; from my actions can you take a guess at who it is. Let see, let me evaluate everyone. First, Frozen, quite determined little fella, but I think that I could grind his bones to make my bread. So, you know how it is. Then Life Support definitely seems to be a lover. Not quite much of fighter. As I can tell of that is. And the Painting of Black, haven’t really got to know you much, not much of a talker huh? Well since I love to chat, well that doesn’t work well with me. Now now, my beloved Warrior. I thought you were gone into the mists that you came from. Glad you reemerged…<< >>with the devil?<< |