The Whisper
INKtober~ Day, The Nineteenth
With a mere whisper through those Apocalyptic Lips to his eager ear, Diana poured the Nightly Madness into her Quarry's Head.
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INKtober~ Day, The Nineteenth
With a mere whisper through those Apocalyptic Lips to his eager ear, Diana poured the Nightly Madness into her Quarry's Head.
