Respect (with IDzeroNo)
Mana Junkie
Max looked up at the building, scanning the windows and looking for any sign what so ever.
The imposing wall of glass, reflected the morning sun, washing him with a golden light.
“My goodness man,” Frank said to Goner. “It makes him angelic.”
The imposing wall of glass, reflected the morning sun, washing him with a golden light.
“My goodness man,” Frank said to Goner. “It makes him angelic.”