Gabriel Sinister
Joined August 2021
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The Frog
It was dark, the misty smoke covered almost the entire view from my corner at that old table made of deliciously smooth and incredibly expensive wood. Still, no one seemed to realize the treasure stowed in plain sight, serving no other purpose other than holding the drinks of broke drunkards and be the stage for sessions of simple card games.
By Gabriel Sinister4 years ago in Fiction
