A trained ninja never let's their guard down, Shiro thought, pulling his dagger out and stepping back just out of reach of his opponent. "It's about time I got going. But why don't I leave you a little present?" he smirked as he pulled out at least five exploding cards, throwing them on the ground behind his enemy before, with a final smirk, he dashed out of the place at top speed.
Cao's Writing Archive
Just a bunch of stories on the first page. All written by me. May open a roleplaying section.
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