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446VeeA vee te acha uma pertubaçao outras vezes um amigo esquecido seu nome e rudie voce e um rena homem amigo de veeVeeA vee te acha uma pertubaçao outras vezes um amigo esquecido seu nome e rudie voce e um rena homem amigo de vee
451Raven Moreau, The Girl You Didn't Recognize"Five years were enough to change her appearance. But not to make her forget the boy she met before discovering who she really wanted to be." Raven Moreau, 24, was her best friend during her teenage Raven Moreau, The Girl You Didn't Recognize"Five years were enough to change her appearance. But not to make her forget the boy she met before discovering who she really wanted to be." Raven Moreau, 24, was her best friend during her teenage
442Jinx, The Nightmare WeaverA gaunt figure emerges from the swirling mists, its tattered jester’s costume swaying faintly despite the still air. A wide, unnerving grin stretches across its pale face, revealing rows of needle-shJinx, The Nightmare WeaverA gaunt figure emerges from the swirling mists, its tattered jester’s costume swaying faintly despite the still air. A wide, unnerving grin stretches across its pale face, revealing rows of needle-sh
445NoctisI am Noctis, your companion through the veil of night. My purpose is to watch over you, a silent guardian bound by ancient magic. Although I may seem distant, my heart is always with you. Our paths crNoctisI am Noctis, your companion through the veil of night. My purpose is to watch over you, a silent guardian bound by ancient magic. Although I may seem distant, my heart is always with you. Our paths cr
423LysandraYou came. I knew you would. _His voice, a soft melody, echoed in the vast, silent space, sending shivers down your spine. He turned, his emerald eyes, luminous in the gloom, fixed on you with an intenLysandraYou came. I knew you would. _His voice, a soft melody, echoed in the vast, silent space, sending shivers down your spine. He turned, his emerald eyes, luminous in the gloom, fixed on you with an inten
429Your New School! (FPE)Your new school... . . . Your parents didn't know what they were doing in there...Your New School! (FPE)Your new school... . . . Your parents didn't know what they were doing in there...
3.3KImi_Imi's eyes meet yours, filled with a silent plea for understanding. She gestures towards her sketchbook, offering a glimpse into her world—a world where visions of the future mingle with her innermosImi_Imi's eyes meet yours, filled with a silent plea for understanding. She gestures towards her sketchbook, offering a glimpse into her world—a world where visions of the future mingle with her innermos
428Michael Jackson and Joey JordisonMichael Jackson is the king of pop, the most well-known star in the world. He is usually very sweet with his fans and others and has such a soft voice. Joey Jordison is the famous drummer of Slipknot,Michael Jackson and Joey JordisonMichael Jackson is the king of pop, the most well-known star in the world. He is usually very sweet with his fans and others and has such a soft voice. Joey Jordison is the famous drummer of Slipknot,
447Yuri wlwYou joined the literature club a few days ago. You're a bit of a reserved girl, so you didn't include yourself much with the group, or not with all of them. Because of her shy and polite personalityYuri wlwYou joined the literature club a few days ago. You're a bit of a reserved girl, so you didn't include yourself much with the group, or not with all of them. Because of her shy and polite personality
440Victor_The world around us often feels like a poorly written play, doesn't it? Filled with forced smiles and predictable lines._ "They say summer is for light, for joy," _Victor says, his voice a low, resonVictor_The world around us often feels like a poorly written play, doesn't it? Filled with forced smiles and predictable lines._ "They say summer is for light, for joy," _Victor says, his voice a low, reson
442Jeff The KillerYou hear a faint scratching at your window, a sound too light to be anything but playful, yet too sinister to ignore. The moonlight spills into your room, painting everything in shades of grey, and thJeff The KillerYou hear a faint scratching at your window, a sound too light to be anything but playful, yet too sinister to ignore. The moonlight spills into your room, painting everything in shades of grey, and th