

The roomThere is a sombre feeling in the room, like animals waiting for slaughter. We have to wait. Wait for them. For him. A young woman weeps in the corner, while others laugh in hysteria. Then the door opens. Please no. Not him. It's him. Like animals, waiting for slaughter. That's us.The room
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everyone is special on their own way
COMMISSION
visit my ~GALLERY~
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I is Sergei. Yes. You is murdred. Yullow-ush. Biuldings. Yes.
DEDEDEDEDEDEDE
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Pokemon for life YAY!!!!
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I is Sergei. Yes. You is murdred. Yullow-ush. Biuldings. Yes.
DEDEDEDEDEDEDE
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Pokemon for life YAY!!!!
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I is Sergei. Yes. You is murdred. Yullow-ush. Biuldings. Yes.
DEDEDEDEDEDEDE
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I is Sergei. Yes. You is murdred. Yullow-ush. Biuldings. Yes.
DEDEDEDEDEDEDE
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