Then she ZAPs them, like the emperor who has such a high status, the subject dies when looking at them.
Her likness in you mind? ZAP.
Her likness in you mind? ZAP.
Her Face? Zooop.
Even the word Cast? Zappers.
Burnt to a crisp, merely like that, a nothingness of not being able to conceive as she owns the word the and 99% of writers have perished based on here benevolent rule!
You can only pull from thin air, and all ethers as all ideation is contingent to her!
Observe. An idealism within her natural law! Of Golden abundance!
PWOOOOOOOOOSH!
Even the word Cast? Zappers.
Burnt to a crisp, merely like that, a nothingness of not being able to conceive as she owns the word the and 99% of writers have perished based on here benevolent rule!
You can only pull from thin air, and all ethers as all ideation is contingent to her!
Observe. An idealism within her natural law! Of Golden abundance!
PWOOOOOOOOOSH!