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... as the witch's eyes squinted against a new morning. The wooden smell and muddy thickness clogged her nostrils, alongside the scent of frost and aromas of lilies comforting her. The witch rolled over groaning, the lazy habit of a former old man who once had an ideal retired life rearing its head once again.
"Demond? We have arrived...wake up."
"..."
The witch snoozed as her cheek sunk deeper into the scaled thigh once again, the enveloped sense of fulfilment around her hea ...
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