

Writing from an icy dayAdam stared silently at the figure that was before him.Writing from an icy day
It was a humanoid creature, or so it seemed. It was rather hard to tell much about the creatures physiology however, because it wore a long and ornate crimson robe that dropped down past where its feet should have been. These supposed feet would not have been touching the ground even if they did exist though, because the figure was floating about a foot off of the ground, making the figures height close to seven feet. The robe flowed up the theoretical body, hiding all of it from view except for the creatures hands and head. These hands were large, covered
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01.20.09
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Just here to save the day. Move along.
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English doesn't borrow from other languages. It follows them down dark allies, knocks them over, and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
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Just here to save the day. Move along.
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English doesn't borrow from other languages. It follows them down dark allies, knocks them over, and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.
i seen youve joined the devart community
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Just here to save the day. Move along.
(Rachel, if you see this, don't hurt me).
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Just here to save the day. Move along.
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