Art the art of the monster, the mask spread its tentacles, lost his weapon, he is a sniper alexiuss, this is the romance of the apocalypseArt the art of the monster, the mask spread its tentacles, lost his weapon, he is a sniper Alexiuss, this is the romance of the apocalypse
The head of the robot he is without a face already knows how to cook everything do household choresThe head of the robot he is without a face already knows how to cook everything do household chores
Another escaped madman deciding that he is an asasinAnother escaped madman deciding that he is an asasin
Clouds are gathering over a person's head, he is on the right pathClouds are gathering over a person's head, he is on the right path
Soldiers sleep dog is the best friend of a man he also sleepsSoldiers sleep dog is the best friend of a man he also sleeps
A boy with a girl, he with flowers, she with a batonA boy with a girl, he with flowers, she with a baton
Boundless flight of imagination. where will he go this timeBoundless flight of imagination. Where will he go this time