I will tell you a secret:
On the night of the Combination, elven blood
Should stain the amulet
And the doors of the world will open.
The world is changing,
life ends
You are doomed
And your country!
No options
Sphere El Gilet
To a world where darkness and ice
Will open the entrance!
Elf blood on talisman
On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.
Evil, envy, fear and deceit
He will bring into this world with him.
Your world is mine
I have the key to it!
I will provide you eternal rest!
You are insane and cruel
But your time is running out
You won't rule the world
Damn you, Dark prophet.
Better death as deliverance
Than to be the first among the slaves.
You know my decision
My answer: "Forever perish!"
The world is changing,
life ends
You are doomed
And your country!
No options
Sphere El Gilet
To a world where darkness and ice
Will open the entrance!
Elf blood on talisman
On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.
Evil, envy, fear and deceit
He will bring into this world with him.
Elf blood on talisman
On the Night of Conjunction, Deimos will shed.
Evil, envy, fear and deceit
He will bring into this world with him.
Your world is mine
I have the key to it!
I will provide you eternal rest!
This is how the girls sang, who seem to be elves, but somehow more like people. Is that too beautiful. And very muscular with their bodies and figures.
Orcs can't stop girls like that. And they met the furry and smelly bears with blows of swords, clubs and axes.
And the girls also beat the orcs in the chin with the help of naked, pink heels.
And they also threw poisonous, lethal needles with their bare toes.
And the orcs fell and died.
The viscountess asked Gulliver:
Have you ever seen such a vivid confrontation between beauty and ugliness?
The boy captain laughed and replied:
- Of course not! It's amazing!
The girl nodded and herself threw with her bare, chiseled foot a deadly force, and a very destructive grenade. She flew in an arc, and crashed into the thick of the orcs, scattering them in different directions.
Gulliver squeaked:
- You are perfection, from a smile to a gesture! But you know, throwing grenades with your feet is cool and unusual!
The Viscountess giggled and remarked:
Yes, my legs are adorable! And noble knights kissed my bare, pink soles. It's especially nice when the elves do it. But if the orcs lick your heels, then it's disgusting!
The girls here took and exposed their scarlet nipples of the chest, pulling off their bras. And how they will take it, and they will be hammered with deadly lightning. And the orcs will burn, and their skins will smoke and char. And these animals roar terribly.
