Desperado De Rojo
Some say that on dark dust filled nights the air turns a scarlet hue. The sands filling the sky fall still and the sound of steel rings in the air. The moonlight speckled with the blood of the guilty an avenger of the powerless drifts throughout the desert. A phantom, a spirit, The Desperado De Rojo.
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Jun 19th, 2020
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