the music that dies
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Last published Thu, Aug 13, 2015
name:red Orlando
age:16
looks:ankle length raven black hair
maroon eyes, wears tights, loose red crop top and a cape up to her feet and a strap with a box around her leg filled with kuhai
magic:holy god slayer, music make, healing
traits:funny, kind, quiet, pretty, smart, shy, sometimes rough
this story is about my character red Orlando how she met rogue sting and her older sister minevra and how 3 dragon slayers fell inlove with the god slayer
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