by kaibunny94 » Wed May 16, 2012 9:30 pm
Dolia: The beast has subsided somewhat, your clothes lay strewn around as it moves back in on itself, the only exit is the way you came in.
When it's all over we will arise, from the ashes of your worthless fucking pity. We'll make a name for ourselves, by ourselves, we'll watch the stars come down to leave this city. Sacramento is Dead