“Nearly?” The Reshiram snarls into the thin air. “There is nothing nearly abo
“Nearly?” The Reshiram snarls into the thin air. “There is nothing nearly about death.” He shakes his head rapidly, attempting to blink away the hallucination. “I made sure of that,” he mutters. “What does it even mean, ‘what was that for?’” The Reshiram scoffs at the question. -- source link
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