Post by Celindon on Sept 8, 2020 21:16:42 GMT
A dark and narrow corridor exhales a putrid scent.
Piles of flash powder are stocked up.
A far-out battle cry echoes while spears hit the ground.
Flames may emerge from underneath.
The good witch is locked up in the dark.
Piles of flash powder are stocked up.
A far-out battle cry echoes while spears hit the ground.
Flames may emerge from underneath.
The good witch is locked up in the dark.