5″Nadira al-risya He chuckles. it rolls out from him like stones grinding,one upon one another. he flicks his crown, then catches it in his fist Will you not bow to your Neverseen King?~
5″Nadira al-risya He chuckles. it rolls out from him like stones grinding,one upon one another. he flicks his crown, then catches it in his fist Will you not bow to your Neverseen King?~
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