07-25-2018, 11:49 PM
[div style="letter-spacing: 1px;"]i'll worship like a dog at the shrine of your lies ----- information
I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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I'LL TELL YOU MY SINS AND YOU CAN SHARPEN YOUR KNIFE !
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So she would stay quiet. For once. Well, at least on the topic of "questions." It was hard to maintain her silence after Aita asked about bringing back the dead — why must her sibling open a plethora of inquisitions within Sylvina's mind on the topic? It was such a fascinating thing, death. The obsidian pelted kitten would find something to focus her gaze upon to try and distract her mind from blurting out out any follow up questions about the topic. Viridescent optics focused upon Rosemary's tail and, quickly, Sylvina would release the first thought that came to her mind. "I like that. How it forks." A paw would be pointed in the direction of the other Roux's hindquarters. Ah, kids and their expressive minds.
YOU SINK YOUR TEETH INTO THE PEOPLE YOU DEPEND ON;
INFECTING EVERYONE, YOU'RE QUITE THE PROBLEM !
sylvina roux-cipher — the typhoon — minnow — bengal cat — information