Tower Of Seven Leaves
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"I-I screwed u-up"
Red covering the once shining armor. Blood spilling like the rushing water that went downhill.
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Griselda Halo. 17. 6ft 2in. Grey war; aura of light. She live in the city of Paris, with her father, two brothers; one older and one younger.
While studying for exams she comes upon a story book named Thuddd. Being the curious one, she started reading. As she came upon page seven she saw that there was a circle. It was drawn by hand saying ' The Way In'. She turned the page not caring much. On the light touch, the book started to glow. The rest is history.
Ranking: (updated on 28.10.18)
#367- truth
#207- journey
#836- lies
#720- dragons
#595- royalty
#925- demon
#275- sacrifice
#58- anotherworld
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