1 Prologue
I smirked at the impossibly perfect face while I sharpened my sharp wooden stake. I put my whittling knife down and strode to the tied up creature. I gave her a friendly smile as I plunged the stake into her dead heart.
I smirked at the impossibly perfect face while I sharpened my sharp wooden stake. I put my whittling knife down and strode to the tied up creature. I gave her a friendly smile as I plunged the stake into her dead heart.