I do be your true Ruin, o flippish Nine. No harm done, my head was full of red fuzzings that day and I only knew that there was a lot of bright flashing going on around my person. Or my deer. Oh dear....
No harm done, Moss c: Ruin generally doesn't like to be devouted, but he appreciates your sincerity.
I do be your true Ruin, o
No harm done, Moss c: Ruin generally doesn't like to be devouted, but he appreciates your sincerity.