Thy Acrid Teardrop

By RadicalRadish

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Danté is feeling unsettled what with the gale howling and rain battering the windows. He seriously doesn't like strong winds, the movement of the trees and strange noises really makes him worry.

This is him relaxing on my bed after pacing around the flat all night trying to figure out what the rattling door and whistling noises were.

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