American Crusader
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He rubs his temples as he stands at the balcony’s edge, cape fluttering in the wind, lost in thought— the leader of the Caped Crusaders, thoughtful and serious, clearly with a great deal on his mind…
He rubs his temples as he stands at the balcony’s edge, cape fluttering in the wind, lost in thought— the leader of the Caped Crusaders, thoughtful and serious, clearly with a great deal on his mind…