I will not surely die. For God knows that when I eat of it my eyes will be opened, and I will be like God, knowing good and evil. You get the apple. And I.
Your soul.
Everlasting Sunday.
I will not surely die. For God knows that when I eat of it my eyes will be opened, and I will be like God, knowing good and evil. You get the apple. And I.
Your soul.
Warning: Messed up stuff written in last drawing
Rattle wants to talk with you, mostly because it wants to try its rotting vocal chords
Deoxys: *exists*
Rayquaza: Fak u
DELTABLAST: CHAPTER 2
MORE WISE WORDS AN APPLE ONCE TOLD. Because you seem to like Rattle. He does like you back.
DELTABLAST: CHAPTER 1.
Kris, dont FUCK with myself...! Dont ever fuck with myself, Kris...! DONT EVER-
Seems normal? Hah! Ask the baby
Если бы на героях отражалось их оружие.
A pain too real to forget.
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