John Paul
you pathetic quest of bogdadite flesh i d kill you right now if i didn t value my own life who were you look at you every mistake i ve ever made just waiting to happen what happened to my arm you lose it shut up by a human no human could defeat mary you spend the next forty
Olivia Veqqie
i will judge you and i have prepared for what comes after when i carve that traitorous vessel from my body i cast upon it a terrible game show if you stab my heart use let s take its place
John Paul