200 Followers special! The original Losttail's Prophecy!
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Since I just hit 200 followers I've decided to show you guys the original, terrible version of Losttail's prophecy.
Hopr you guys enjoy and thanks again for 200!!!!
Also if you guys remember, the cover I used for this was the original cover for Losttail's Prophecy.
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