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Virulent Ink Sonny
releases a soft whisper from below, the ink-black liquid rippling as his voice reverberates through to the surface, "But if you did murder him, like badly, there would be no denying your strength..." huehuehue
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Online (8):
𝐃𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝐃𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑠, Danielle
Mad Hatter magica
Slow Burn; Marishka
R.I.P; Deadie
𝔣𝔞𝔱𝔞𝔩 𝔳𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔬𝔯𝔶; Rosaline
Moonlit Predator; Ember
Riftwalker John Dulkir
Bell
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