Under a Stained Reef, Hearts swim next to glowing eyes and The bloodlust of the Damaged Souls, Wherever you go they Will be there, but only you decide... the blood that stains Your Reef, Will be yours?... Will be hers?... deep in The dark you can only Trust yourself...
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en el transcurso de la vida un erizo antes bueno, cariñoso, etc pasara a ser alguien sin sentimentos sin nadie que lo detenga impulsado por sus "corrupciones"