[first lines]
Leprechaun:
Death to he who sets a Leprechaun free. Steal his gold, it will corrupt your soul, you see. For many a moon the legend has grown, death toll increases, solution unknown. Beware the evil wanderer in search of his loot, lest you suffer the wrath of his golden flute. Flee while you can, the future's not good- for no one is safe from a Lep in the Hood!
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:43
Consiglia
Voto
Nessun dato in archivio
Commenti
Nessun dato in archivio
