Ple..
Please.
Please..I beg.
Just. Stop.
Have mercy on....me.
"Mercy?" The man asks with raised brows. "Mercy?"he squawks again, first looking at the men behind him, then to her. He squeals in a porcine laughter, "Don't be a killjoy now, girly."
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Those Who Suffer, Those Who Survive
FantasiA tundra shrouded in biting winds and merciless cold, a town terrorized by a blood-thirsty nightmare and a half-blood Prince facing an adversary to challenge his demonic abilities. The tale unfolds as Noctis sets off to rid the town of Angora of its...
