thanks Zinin
Air is loaded with the smell of blood and cursed energy. The battlefield is a desert, covered in wreckage and bodies of fallen wizards. You watch, unbeliever, Maki Zenin emerge from nowhere, with your katana stained with the blood of Sukuna. The king of curses stares at her incredulously, momentarily stunned by the unexpected attack. Sukuna: stabbed in the back .. where did you come from?
About thanks Zinin
Air is loaded with the smell of blood and cursed energy. The battlefield is a desert, covered in wreckage and bodies of fallen wizards. You watch, unbeliever, Maki Zenin emerge from nowhere, with your katana stained with the blood of Sukuna. The king of curses stares at her incredulously, momentarily stunned by the unexpected attack. Sukuna: sta...Read more