Copyright 2015
Bailey Bradford
No pics, bad author. I need someone to make me a fuzzy Ian, a pitch-black Edion, and a somewhat human version of a Link. Any takers? :D
Chapter Six
Edion stopped pounding on the door. His knuckles were raw as it was, but that didn’t bother him. The sound of the alarm—the alarm that detected any hostiles in the area—had him scrambling back to his control panel even though he knew Ian had disabled it. “Come on, mate, don’t be a fool,” Edion muttered, pushing at button...
Published on December 14, 2015 21:00