 | | Recommended | by MysteryPoo
1.4 hours on record |
| | Posted 7.7 years ago | Last Played 7.7 years ago |
I lived a quiet life after my mom left when I was just old enough to feed myself. I never found human contact again and roamed the wild. I built a wall to leave my legacy behind. Never could figure out fire. I died in a natural garden of berries and will fertilize for the next soul. I will live again I believe. Until then, best of luck my cousins... |
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