Wetness he felt earlier at the back of his head wasn't just water or mud - the pool of his own blood had already reached the nearest trash can.— 𝔼𝕕𝕨𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝔼𝕝𝕣𝕚𝕔 (2003) (@NotShortAtAll) April 7, 2018
“SOMEONE, HELP ME!”
The former state alchemist cried out in terror, his eyes frantic and desperate to survive—
–Quien sabe, ni siquiera le conoce.–— αყαƚσ ʂαƙαɱαƙι (@Blood_Samaud) April 7, 2018
Сиджу і тягну себе за щоки— Бездомний бог♥ (@blood_of_human_) April 7, 2018
Ну а шо ше дурі робити?