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Priscilla

by tintinw2

This is our gamble these cards on the table neither of us will be a sacrifice your life for mine what kind of twisted fate lays waste to an innocent being who was trapped in a mechanical hell As gunfire and bonfires chaos explodes take my hand and in our execution let's both go to Elysium.
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#dolls#of#new#albion#steampunk#paula#shapera#priscilla
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