Sven The Mighty – 50 Word Story

“So jovial, even in death.”
“I thought you just said you were death, and I once again hate to be the one to break it to you, but I’d remember being inside your bony cunt.” He says with a wicked smile, as he tightens his grip on his sword’s hilt.

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