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delusion Windy Train
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Ongoing, First published Feb 01, 2017
Leaning on door of the roof looking at shinning stars lucifer's eyes were burning like hell fire as he wasn't a real lucifer who could fly but he was more dangerous in human form as he gently touched the cigarette to his lips inhaling the smoke and blow out the smoke his tan skin behind that blurry smoke looked like a luring lucifer he couldn't be more handsome which his tall figure leaning on door people may not have came close but they did get attracted to his devilish soul and appearance
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