William The Not So Corrupt Shade
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Last published Sat, Jul 9, 2016
Ok so I played skyrim and I witnessed the best glitch ever;WILLIAM!!
so I went through the kilkreath ruins and I fought some shades till I saw a shade without a weopon, he looked like he was doing martial arts or something he wouldn't attack me so I named him William. This is the story of William through my characters POV and Williams POV
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