ᴛʰᵒᵘ ˢʰᵃˡᵗ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶠᵉᵃʳ
𝙐𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙚, 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧!
ʙᵉʰⁱⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵉʸᵉˢ.
𝘽𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙧𝙤𝙘𝙠,
ʙˡⁱⁿᵈ ᵇᵒʸˢ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ˡⁱᵉ.
{ ᴘʳⁱⁿᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ 𝑹𝑨𝑮𝑬 }
𝙄𝙢𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧,
ᴛʰᵃᵗ ᵛᵒⁱᶜᵉ ˢᵒ ᶜˡᵉᵃʳ.
𝙏𝙝𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨,
ᴛʰᵃᵗ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐ ɪ ʰᵉᵃʳ.
But not from his eyes.
Walking away-
Walking away-
"im so in lovwe...lets make a family."
Drops him.
Walking away-
Drops him.
Drops him.
> Equip rifle.
> Shoot it out of instinct.
No no no.
He hunts him for sport.
No no no.
He hunts him for sport.
Run, Cronus, run!
Run, Cronus, run!
. . .
It's been a long night. Don't judge his unusual appearance right now.
. . .
It's been a long night. Don't judge his unusual appearance right now.
He's not the kind of jerk to interrupt someone's reading.
He's not the kind of jerk to interrupt someone's reading.