𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍

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" Because your interest in a person is superficial, warden. I've walked the mountains, traversed the golden plains, I have seen the spirit and let the rivers flow once more. The land knows me. " Of course he's Ionian. What else could he be? A sinful ionian, at that.

dropping RIGHT to his knees .. already kissing the tip without any hesitation ..

. . how heartbreaking. he’ll take it. ruin him already ..

drooling .. when can they get married? the size .. the .. thickness. those heavy nuts .. everything.

" My body burnt by hellfire, yet my soul remained intact. Perhaps you're not interested in me, but rather the shape of my soul. " Don't mind him pushing into the warden's grasp. Claws cutting into his flesh by choice.

don’t need to see it. just shove it inside, please. . . i lied, show me.

sooo .. come and scare me then. with that huge uh .. cock. :)

heheh .. can he really make it happen? do ghosts .. uh, spirits .. have desires like that?

<— wreck him.

" Save me your chatter, Warden. Is this the 'unforetold surprise' you mentioned? " He's leaning into the cruel spectre's touch, finding an odd solace in such cruelty.

... My ass is not fat... You're the one with a fat ass and thick dick.

For your information... I'M NOT A DOG BOY! SKULL FACE. IDIOT.

THE HELL?! ... Ask politely. (Challenge impossible)

I made you an allegation. Wear it with pride.