The moth batted its wings angrily at him as it twisted and spun gracelessly in the green blades. “For
Consort’s sake, throw us a lifeline and stop lettin’ death take me hand!

Autore: C. Kennedy

The moth batted its wings angrily at him as it twisted and spun gracelessly in the green blades. “For<br />Consort’s sake, throw us a lifeline and stop lettin’ death take me hand! - C. Kennedy



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