Erdős Boglárka

Erdős Boglárka

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Pale Ritual by Morbid-Curios

"You should've thought about that before killing my men." I quickly slid my knife across his throat. And as blood began spilling out of his mouth I wrapped his skull in a while cloth.

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That, it seems, is the impossibility. What would the dark Do without fevers to eat? - Sylvia Plath, from The Jailer