Limbus company

*Everyone starts backing away slowly* Rodion: He's getting closer! *giggles* Gregor: Not it! Not it!

안녕

Yi Sang: I'm gooning to you.

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*Heathcliff rapidly attack erlking with raw power strength and speed as he shout "You... And everything that crushed me under their feet, built this wall between me and cathy..., I'll shove you all in this bag... Drag it to the deepest corner of inferno... And pummel it untill my strength falls...!" erlking is dead now*