"That is not what I meant by heavenly music..." Dominion muttered quietly, laying his head on the table to block the eerie sight of winged, halo-adorned guitars self-playing some obnoxious rock tune.
Try to make friends, strike up conversation, Izumi had suggested. Maybe one of the Minatos. She hadn't warned him of this one...
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Try to make friends, strike up conversation, Izumi had suggested. Maybe one of the Minatos. She hadn't warned him of this one...