Once upon a second ago, there lived a young warrior. Now this warrior had lost all of his kind. He was the last of them.
The last chocolate covered pocky stick.
Now this young soldier had gone through a great deal. He avoided the hands of death as his friends and family were slowly picked and devoured.
Now, as none remain but him, he waits for that demon hand to carry him off and finish him. Such a sad life he had lived, where his only success was making the cover of the leaders flier.
and now, even he has been eaten.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
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