It belonged to a small girl. She looked no older than ten year old, an absolute doll, porcelain-like, white-faced, and completely innocent. She couldn't even sit in her seat properly, her legs swinging as her feet were unable to touch the ground. With twin-pigtails, her forehead covered by flat bangs, and her flamboyantly pink hair, she gave off a very girly feeling.
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Paragon of Sin
Eastern · KevinAscending
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