I watched them slay the cherub in my hands. One, two, three and forty! His blood trickled down the sickle to the ground. The cacophony of sounds wailed and shed fear to the land The little cherub w…
I watched them slay the cherub in my hands. One, two, three and forty! His blood trickled down the sickle to the ground. The cacophony of sounds wailed and shed fear to the land The little cherub w…