Bree-Kang.
Raiding, Enemii Territories, With Glee.
"Free." From Her Dungeon Cell.
Hell Applauds All Her Acts.
Swords & Knives Spark Amidst Bloodiest Battles.
Bottles Of Enchanted Alcohols Keep Miss:Bree-Kang Roaring.
Staring, @ Rivals, Until Some Explode N Fear.
Spear Fells Target, Gruesomely. Her, Standing Proud With Certainty, Bree-Kang.
Bree-Kang.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
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