Kami (Rhysion Kalos)
Kami   Buenos Aires, Argentina
Level
12
Years of Service
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- "Face The Thing That Should Not Be" [dbdstats.com]
- Cannot the kingdom of salvation... Take me home?
- A dreadful God, shackled by loathing, gazing upon the carcass of its own rusted empire—a dominion not merely lost, but torn asunder by its own wrathful hand. The spires that once pierced the heavens now lie in smoldering ruin, the echoes of its own fury howling through the hollowed remains. In its dread, it found no solace; in its hatred, no triumph—only the bitter ashes of what it once was... Rhysion Kalos.
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And so you try to face a god like I, Fear not, tar soul. You'll join me in death soon enough.
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Smøke 21 hours ago 
Borra la cuenta poser hdp, por gente como vos que escucha mierdas comerciales es que el mundo esta lleno de pelotudos. Bendiciones a la familia.
Kami (Rhysion Kalos) 11 Apr @ 9:44pm 
:steamhappy:
GuachoPulenta 11 Apr @ 9:36pm 
Get cucked escribe el gordo aceituna, anda a dormir nene fan de arigameplays y juan guarnicion
GuachoPulenta 11 Apr @ 9:22pm 
Gracias por firmar mi perfil gordo down.
Pobre diabla 11 Apr @ 9:22pm 
tucumano tenia que ser
FAKHUN1♰ 10 Apr @ 10:40am 
Brr Brr Patapim!
Il mio cappello è pieno di Slim!

Nel bosco fitto e misterioso,
viveva un essere assai curioso
Con radici intrecciate e gambe incrociate
Mani sottili e braccia agitate,
Il suo naso lungo come un prosciutto
Un po' babbuino, un po' cespugliotto.

Si chiamava Patapim, oh che strano!
E parlava Italiano, ma con accento arcano.
Un giorno trovo un cappello dorato:
"Perfetto!" - Grido - "Che Bel Risultato!"
Ma dentro c'era Slim il ranocchio blu,
Che faceva "Brr, Brr!" - Senza un perché in più

Patapim piangeva,
"Mio caro cappello, ora c'è Slim, che guaio, che duello!"
Saltava, rideva, si disperava!
Ma il ranocchio mai se ne andava.