In a dystopian world where pokemans rule the minds of the people, the only hope is one caped vigilante.
A man who points his sword toward the sky in rebellion... Whose cloak makes everything taste like red wine... He is... the Swift not-Assassin.
And this year, there's hell to pay because his arm is completely numb from holding that sword like th--*banned*
Congrats Ghosty and well done to everyone, though! except that Alusq dude's generic piece o' crap ^ш^
A man who points his sword toward the sky in rebellion... Whose cloak makes everything taste like red wine... He is... the Swift not-Assassin.
And this year, there's hell to pay because his arm is completely numb from holding that sword like th--*banned*
Congrats Ghosty and well done to everyone, though!