1 Work by Lyricata
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“And where do you think you’re going?” a voice behind his back called out. He turned around, the ground slipping beneath his feet and making him fall down. From the ground he looked at the flying figurine, rocks rising up and forming wings of death.
“Clearly away from you and your horrible sense of style accompanied with your Ed Sheeran face,” the boy answered, not a twinge of fear in his voice, just mild boredom.
