It began long before us, we who now live our perfect and dull, endless lives. It began long before these moon-palaces and body-markets hurling around our golden sun. It began long before our light-coil thinkers, our radiation wars, our oil, smoke. It began with us. The continuity and its twin, wanderlust. The need for unseen shores deep in our marrow. No judge, jester, queen, or king can escape this old blood. We are nomads, eternal. And when no ocean, mountain, or sky could contain us... our gaze hungered star-ward. Afar, they mocked us with their brittle light. Winking and jeering like dangling Ayatans, forever out of reach, illuminating the truth: immortal as we are - we die with the sun. That's where I come in.

Ondanmış

Hepsi ölmüş mü?

İ don't vision

Diablo biraz gelişmiş sevgili seyirciler. Yani bu hayvan 2 ay sonra falan ilk insanını yemeye başlar bence.

He is young brother of tagaih

AAA

Kara oğlan: I'm holding

holding what kind of holding abi :d okey u keep on holding! Abiahhağe. ŞAKA MI BU ABİ!?!?!

Şşt Diablo. Sikerim belanı ha yavşak...

havalı amca komşusu var