A Questionable Resque Mission
The gray-haired man lunged towards the seafloor once again, his lungs nearly rupturing with the effort. The hastily whipped out potion allowed him to breathe for about a minute longer than he normally would, but the one that now was hugging the seaweed did not have that luxury. Wilhiem's arms worked fast as he dove down again, his eyes fixed ( Read more... )
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This is terrifying in such an amazing way! It really gets under your skin. Loved it. <3 ))
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