Citat
One betrays. One breaks the heart. One sacrifices. One unites. Survive the Wild Hunt, or all will be lost.”
I smiled, closed my eyes, and ceased to breathe.
Why were people afraid to die?
Death was freedom, black and sw
Why were people afraid to die?
Death was freedom, black and sw
I smiled, closed my eyes, and ceased to breathe.
Why were people afraid to die?
Death was freedom, black and sweet and devoid of pain.
Why were people afraid to die?
Death was freedom, black and sweet and devoid of pain.
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