Ms.:Misty (Pt.:1)


Quietly She, Again, Succumbs 2 The Enchanted Mists.
Lusts Overflow As She Overly Orgasms.
Phantasms, Ogres, & Spectres Of Her Spellcasts Flow Fountains From Their Utter Secrecies.
Disease Is Here. The Pestilence Rules.
Ms.:Misty Is Now Of The Sensual Sleeps.
Slips Of Ms.:Misty's Supreme Thoughts Guide The Leaders Of The Realities.
Swords Of Hers All About, Bloodied & Knicked.
Solicited Soldier Of The Warworlds, Ever Getting The Job Done.
Dune Of Darqueness She Hovers Atop As Real Time Questions The Real Time.
Slum 2 Cum Inescapable.
Capable Femme. Glorious Beauty Utterly Of The Untarnished Immortality.
Beauty, EverEXXXtraordinary: Ms.:Misty.

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