Autore: martie

Gothikana

Gothikana

Steer clear of me, little crow”, he muttered, his eyes piercing, flaying her open.“You might be a luring siren but i’m no ordinary sailor. I’m a mad pirate and i’m trying to resist your call. If I land on your…

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