It was a voice filled with affection, one that seemed unable to help but cling to that feeling, yearning for something lost.
“My name is Kyouko Longdagger.”
I swung my Sword down at the Black Magicka.
It was a voice filled with affection, one that seemed unable to help but cling to that feeling, yearning for something lost.
“My name is Kyouko Longdagger.”
I swung my Sword down at the Black Magicka.