Loves
Tsukihime Ookami KuroLoves
Tsukihime Ookami KuroLoves
"Sorry, we just want big loves, baby"
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Statistiche della storia
Scheda tecnica e aggiornamenti
Prima pubblicazione
14 de julho de 2013
Ultimo aggiornamento
14 de julho de 2013
Stato editoriale
Completata
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Português (Brasil)
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Another stage set for the great show The warm smile and kind look hide the coldest and most unscrupulous heart The great play begins, this time it stages a great war She laughs at the bodies that are pile up to form your throne




