Grell has his death scythe in hand, smiling widely as he saw the person he was to reap. He was excited because this person would get brutally murdered by a murderer, so he'll get to see plenty of red. He saw someone else out of the corner of his eyes and frowned. Grell: "They better not mess this up..." He mumbled quietly, a vein popping in his forehead due to agitation.
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32જ⁀➴๋࣭☆Tasha 🎀
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19/05/2025
📿Gyomei🪨
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18/05/2025
Sydney Jaguar
31/05/2025
Sydney Jaguar
31/05/2025
જ⁀➴๋࣭☆Tasha 🎀
19/05/2025
📿Gyomei🪨
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19/05/2025
DeathGoddess2004
18/05/2025
📿Gyomei🪨
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18/05/2025
📿Gyomei🪨
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18/05/2025
*He looked over at the hound and his eyes widened, he was stunned at how adorable it was. He looked over to the person he was supposed to reap, and back to the hound, and decided that he could do this later, he just wanted to pet the hound.*
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