Aviana
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Última publicación mar, mar 14, 2017
fright·en·ing
making someone afraid or anxious; terrifying.
threat·en·ing
having a hostile or deliberately frightening quality or manner.
dan·ger·ous
able or likely to cause harm or injury.
Am·a·deus
a frightening threatening dangerous animal
Aviana
His undoing.
Their savior.
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