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Posts from Sacred Haven of DebaucheryAuto-translated
I'm a little embarrassed to ask, but what exactly do the undead do to the girls from the neighboring faction?
..разым двазым трызым рызым пята лата сигерь мата локом боком крюк за крюк из бульмы бульма урюк.. Знание некоторых закономерностей освобождает от изучения многих фактов. Мечты сбываются рано или поздно, так или иначе.
PERFORMS DARK RITUALS TO SUMMON A HELLISH FECALOID, WHICH WILL RULE RUSSIA INSTEAD OF PUTIN.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения! И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения! И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день
Morti, are you looking for companions? By the way, about companions. I saw your signature and remembered. It's a bit old, but maybe you haven't read it. A classic, so to speak.
xxx I walk along a murky road, and it's dark and light, this road, I walk and walk, embraced by darkness, behind me hangs a Damascus steel sword, and whoever I meet on that road, I'll cut them all down, and blood will splash, if I meet a god there in his robes, I'll chop him up until he chokes on his own flesh.
xxx Once I walked through a dense forest, I heard the breath of death there, I heard how wolves were tearing at their prey, I heard how demons were tormenting people, I smelled the scent of blood and meat, and that smell was very pleasant to me, and again I smelled the pleasant scent of blood, and suddenly my Damascus steel sword trembled, and I saw how two ghouls were devouring a child, without a sound, and suddenly I wanted to drink blood, and I began to prepare for a quick encounter, a pale sword gleamed in my hand, I killed the ghouls, and howled like a wolf, devoured the infant, and burned the bones...
xxx A man with an axe stands on the road, Somewhere in the distance, a church burns brightly, The man with the axe just stands there and shouts: "And may the blood of churches flow, and may God be shattered"....... The church here has burned down, and those who were in it, those who were with their church at that time, are gone. And those who escaped, the fire didn't kill them, I personally finished them off with my machete. Х:-[=]~~~~~~
xxx Once I walked through a cemetery at night, it was so beautiful, so pleasant, and it seemed to me that the bodies were decaying, and that smell was sweet to me.... and I walked on and saw a guy, I thought: "Oh, let me chop him up somehow," and quickly cut off his head, my sword gleamed on his head, I see all the meat flowing down, the head lies there, and the eyes are like glass.
..разым двазым трызым рызым пята лата сигерь мата локом боком крюк за крюк из бульмы бульма урюк.. Знание некоторых закономерностей освобождает от изучения многих фактов. Мечты сбываются рано или поздно, так или иначе.
That's it, you are doomed to serve me and the hellish fecaloid forever.
Trying to overcome same-pleasure?
No, I'm just trolling those who try to overcome same-pleasure.
Смысла нет, но вы держитесь там. Удачи, здоровья, хорошего настроения! И пока в кармане пачка милкиуэйев - значит все не так уж плохо на сегодняшний день