POISON APPLE PRINTSHOP

: : Midnight falls where the woodlands kiss the sea.
Steps a seer through the veil,
conjuring and tempting thee.
All is shadowed as the realm of men sleeps still,
Her nocturne not a song,
but the scratching of a quill. : :

SHOP
This place is hardly ever open but I can just imagine how awesome a bar like this could be. The tower across the street is the entrance to the cemetery.

This place is hardly ever open but I can just imagine how awesome a bar like this could be. The tower across the street is the entrance to the cemetery.

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