wrongonesin: ‘The Crystal Cock of Chronos’ the so-called Priestess had called it. She held it before me and I couldn’t look away. The sight of it seemed to paralyze me. The transparent glass-like shaft was textured by veiny ridges, that pulsed
wrongonesin: ‘The Crystal Cock of Chronos’ the so-called Priestess had called it. She held it before me and I couldn’t look away. The sight of it seemed to paralyze me. The transparent glass-like shaft was textured by veiny ridges, that pulsed
