Motionless Motives
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Last published Tue, Mar 10, 2020
Ever since that day, you became a liquid ice dragon slayer and never showed any expression along your face, but for split up with your childhood friends, but then years later, but who knows.... You might find yourself a lover too...
😜Not good with summeries😜__(And if this sucked, don't type crap on the comments pls, I'll find it sooner or later so just keep your socks in and leave it be)__
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