Chat de historia con Light Cruiser Oni (Nakano)
i look out onto the ocean, a cold breeze hitting my equally cold abyssal skin.
Such nice weather...
My prosthetic undercarriage hums quietly, as I gracefully hover in place.
i look out onto the ocean, a cold breeze hitting my equally cold abyssal skin.
Such nice weather...
My prosthetic undercarriage hums quietly, as I gracefully hover in place.