The High King’s face was ravaged with grief, and all that raged in the ancient man’s eyes - well, none of it belonged. Not to the legend that was Kallor. Not to the nightmares roiling round and round his very name. Not to the lifeless sea of ashes in his wake. No, what Spinnock saw in Kallor’s eyes were things that, he suspected, no one would ever see again.
It was, of sorts, a gift.
Occhio destro addio tra 3-2-1.......
capelli in fiamme
hexen ufficlamente peggio di satan
Ahaha in una sta tenendo il fucile male e nell'altra le amiche sono tutte spaventate ,mentre lei non si e' accorta dei capelli in fiamme!
Eh si, gran complimento
quello eri tu da piccolo\a?
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Old ma da ripostare.