Icarus
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Icarus smiles gently, but the scar at the side of his lip twists it into a smirk. "Hi. I dont believe we've met? I'm Icarus."
The man's wavy blonde hair is oily, and his eyebags are deep.
Icarus smiles gently, but the scar at the side of his lip twists it into a smirk. "Hi. I dont believe we've met? I'm Icarus."
The man's wavy blonde hair is oily, and his eyebags are deep.