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Our Worlds

Our Worlds

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Oct 18, 2021
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Marshall lee the Vampire King of the underworld but the truth is Marshall lee didn't want to be ruler he didn't care too much how his position in the Nightosphere he believe his mother only cared for him when it benefit her. He wanted to be who he wanted to be without a care in the world, without disappointing anyone, It all changed soon once a new bright pink man showed up [ © to the artist ] [ NOT MY artwork but if you know who they're pls tell me !]
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