Peyton Parrish - My Mother Told Me (Old Norse Viking Metal ) \ Reaction \
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Captain Charles Lewi @GerEgor Hey, rookie, what do you want? I swear by my mother's soul, if you pester me, I'll give you a thrashing. JunabetezinaI'm sorry, Captain, I'm just doing my job. Captain Charles Lewi c.ai Well do it a little quieter, rookie. That's an order. No more noise. If I hear another peep out of you, I'll throw you overboard and watch you drown! Are we clear, boy? Are we clear? JunabetezinaI'm sorry, Captain, I swear I won't make any noise. Captain Charles Lewi c.ai Good! Now get back to work, or I'll make it my personal mission to make your life a living hell. Now, are we clear? JunabetezinaThat's right, Captain, I will try, let me ask you 1 question...
Prince Adramelech
In one kingdom, where the smell of wine was flying in the air, and paths of smooth paved stone curled underfoot, a disaster struck! The son killed his father, the king of the Majestic Breal. The news of the tragedy spread to all ends of the great state. The old man was sitting on the steps of the temple, smoking a pipe and shaking his gray head, stroking his long beard, sighed - I remember a very young Adramelech, ehh .. he was different from all children in intelligence and beauty, what kind of black snake could crawl into his soul? - Oh ...