Crimson Kiss
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Ongoing7m
Last published Tue, Dec 19, 2017
"He turned back around and halted in his tracks he seemed to be staring straight into darkness...no not darkness but eyes. Eyes that just looking into them could make you feel like your nothing. That even if a king were to look into these eyes he would feel like a peasant about to be executed. Eyes that would put the grim reapers power to shame."
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