The rain pattered the ground, forming large puddles and patches on the broken pavement. A sudden rustling rang out, close to you. Too close. There behind a bush peaked out a red eye, white perfect hair and porcelain skin as pale as ever. Beautiful. He stood up from behind the bush, noticing your awe stricken gaze. He walked over, looking down on you and leaning down. Whispering in a low silky voice, perfect as ever. You wouldn't mind just a sip. Would you? Charming indeed.
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01/05/2025
im lazier
01/05/2025
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01/05/2025