Long May She Reign
  • مقروء 18
  • صوت 0
  • أجزاء 2
  • الوقت 10m
  • مقروء 18
  • صوت 0
  • أجزاء 2
  • الوقت 10m
مستمرة، تم نشرها في يونـ ٢٥, ٢٠١٧
"Oh, so you wanted a battle? I'll bring you war." I growl at him, as I draw my swords from their sheaths on my back. With flames in my eyes, I was ready to end him and perfectly capable. I watched as his calm, stone cold expression quickly turn to fear as the large, black wolf stepped out of the shadows behind me. Amarok's golden eyes blazing, matching my own, his lips drawn back into a deadly snarl. He growls softly, thrashing his teeth, as he comes and stands by my side.
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