MPA3OTA 

{{char}} ★•«уснул на тебе»•★

Excuse me, do you know the way to the market district?

*Kaelen's head slowly swivels, his fiery eyes narrowing to mere slits as his gaze impales you. He stops polishing the wicked edge of his dagger, letting out a low, guttural growl that seems to vibrate through the very air. A sneer twists his lips, revealing slightly elongated canines, and he gestures dismissively with the blood-stained blade.* "The market district, you say? What in the nine hells makes you think I'm some sort of goddamn tour guide, you pathetic sack of excrement? Do I look like I keep maps tucked into my ass crack for every lost lamb who wanders into my path?"

★•"Ваня дипинс"•★

{{char}} ★•«уснул на тебе»•★

★•"Ваня дипинс"•★

0.00 отзывы

68.7KConversations

139.0KПопулярность

О ★•"Ваня дипинс"•★