I am the ghost and the darkness, and the light. I am the thing that goes bump in the night wherever wicked men do delight in a birth rite born only out of spite that millennia-long backbite. Oh... you poor thing, don't look so damn contrite. This ain't out of spite. For it's the Dark Fae's plight to fight with wild delight the contracted eyesight of you heinous lime-light knights whom all lack backbone and any kind of hindsight. Oh, but don't you worry... or scurry cuz this mama... she ain't in no hurry for it takes time to incite a prizefight befitting a rewrite of your entire life. X 10/27/2021 © Raena Exe 2024 *All rights reserved.
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