Da Adventures of Torpy
- LECTURES 300
- Votes 3
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture
Dernière publication lun., sept. 21, 2020
It all starts with a spark.
Then it soon burns..
Brighter.. Stronger..
But like all that is burning,
It all ends as Ash.
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