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Knights of Tezoth

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Oh nice, even better than sheer stupidity.

Having eaten a piece of flesh, Stephania felt herself gradually losing her mind. Her consciousness was slipping further and further away from her body. She was in no hurry to eat another piece, only weeping and thinking about Aconia and what would become of her next. She desperately did not want to die in this cursed, god-forsaken place. Right now, all she could think about was wanting to find herself back at the camp with her comrades.

Графомания путешественника

Хроники сражений, эссе, Иказкан