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One was a wayfaring knight, on an endless, forbidden search. Only the duck house granted closure, if not reunion with his beloved. Fear not, the dark, my friend. And let the feast begin.
Finally, the mercy of death. Even at the hands of my enemy. What a beautiful story.
One was a wayfaring knight, on an endless, forbidden search. Only the duck house granted closure, if not reunion with his beloved. Fear not, the dark, my friend. And let the feast begin.
Finally, the mercy of death. Even at the hands of my enemy. What a beautiful story.