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The winds bellowed above him and slammed mercilessly into his face. His fingers were sore and close to snapping from the strength it took to support his entire weight. Behind his closed eyes, he allowed a sense of peace to come to mind as the battle above raged and his butler his demon, began the count down.
"Sebastian, do demons lie?"
Suddenly, all was calm and he cautiously opened his tired eyes.
"Young master." That was his cue.
He looked up and stared with half lidded eyes at the figure's lips that shaped and uttered the words "It's o
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雪が大好き!!
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雪が大好き!!
And they're not all Victorian...kuro is more of a gothic style? XD
PH ain't that Victorian either =3
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雪が大好き!!
if you say so. haha
but still, too much influence
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雪が大好き!!
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"stop existing and start living"
-Micheal Jackson
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You gave us your DA in scribble if you remember me ^^
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雪が大好き!!
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