by Eli_Ayase » March 5th, 2014, 11:51 pm
I ride up on the hill with Legolas' horse he let me borrow, and make the horse kick you off the hill, and regain my position back on the hill as I kept it for several hours before. My hill.
Evil is evil. Lesser, greater, middling, makes no difference. The degree is arbitrary. The definition’s blurred. If I am to choose between one evil and another, I rather not choose at all. – Geralt of Rivia[Facebook] | [DeviantART] | [FictionPress.com] | [FanFiction.net] | [My Tumblr.]I come and go, don't question me.
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