dollbl00d: ghost chanted, throwing his shoulders back, pushing his voice harder. “WE ARE NOT AFRAID.” behind him, steve sang, “let the night come, let the night come…” that wetness on his face was only sweat, or so he would claim. and ghost
dollbl00d: ghost chanted, throwing his shoulders back, pushing his voice harder. “WE ARE NOT AFRAID.” behind him, steve sang, “let the night come, let the night come…” that wetness on his face was only sweat, or so he would claim. and ghost
