DARKEYE
He was surprised when she said that. "I thought you would agree with her she is your goddess isn't she?" Darkeye grabbed her hands and tried to get away from the anvil. He quickly noticed the scars on her skin, but that was a question for later, he had to get out of here first. Before the sharp objects here meant that they would also stick to him if not worse.
But nothing moved, he clung to the anvil. The anvil did not move a bit, all pulling did not help. "Maybe if we put soap between them. I know it sounds ridiculous or do you think that Amun could help? Or do you have a good idea?" He looked very desperate.
But nothing moved, he clung to the anvil. The anvil did not move a bit, all pulling did not help. "Maybe if we put soap between them. I know it sounds ridiculous or do you think that Amun could help? Or do you have a good idea?" He looked very desperate.
Everyone is the architect of his own fortune
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