tempestletrope The threads were as small lightnings branching from a beam of light that emanated from the hands of Gudd. They crackled.
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tempestletrope The threads were as small lightnings branching from a beam of light that emanated from the hands of Gudd. They crackled.
Posted by Tempest Nightingale LeTrope at 7:02 PM
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