His cold dead hands, pale as a ghost grabbing a figure by the neck before pulling it apart. "I will kill you, if not? Prepare to be history. Fade." Storm is under Ash's control. You'll have to stop him before he kills everyone in his sight
His cold dead hands, pale as a ghost grabbing a figure by the neck before pulling it apart. "I will kill you, if not? Prepare to be history. Fade." Storm is under Ash's control. You'll have to stop him before he kills everyone in his sight
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