| Corwyn always seemed like a rather mean ettinchi.
He was the kind of guy who'd give a babychi some cheese, only to take it away again to eat it himself a few moments later. The kind of person who'd keep publishing bad music to market it as the best thing ever.
However, if one took a look behind his ugly exterior of his, he would find a very confused and lonely creatchi who simply did these things to get attention. |
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Brilliant! I hope you'll be among us soon, little one.
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A girl and a boy!
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