Hellsilum

Hellsilum

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 3, 2020
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Fantasy
"Only the moon listen to my story silently." from the diary. ♍ She is a nineteen year old girl whose beauty shines everywhere she sets foot. She has stunning brown eyes and long shiny, black hair. Her lips are like a tasteful apple waiting to be bitten. Her soft white skin makes him compare her with an angel. She is 5'3'tall but even though she could be described as a tiny girl she has a huge soul. She is a complete lady in the extended sense of the word. She consistently treats all those who surround her with respect,her behavior is very proper indeed. All this ravishing qualities can gaze to this amazing girl. However, this is not proportionately capable to the world of hell. When all those jailbirds are cruel and beastly satan. She cannot live like an innocent being, she must hard, brave and ruthless if she wants to survive. All she have to do is trust this sluggish man who are accidentally became her cellmate. But what else the story goes on if theres no passionate stout lust and no desires of body putting on. Including, killing each other to live. And living with each other to breathed.
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