May 09, 2020

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Darling ghost, when midnight arrive, come home. Home where your love is waiting with a heavy heart. Wondering what kind of evil have befallen you. Remember her, who is alone waiting for your sweet voice to call her. Come home to your love before she walks into the night searching for you. Into the night where evil lurks in the dark. 



Your impatient beast.

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Leaena
May 9, 2020 · 34 views

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