"Come any closer and she dies," the demon king hissed. "And believe me that she will remain this way until you meet my demands." amwriting
The Great God Pan
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As long as we're fishin' it up in this wicked sector of the weird, wooded
wild (see our previous post *HERE*), we may as well get in a little hunting
too...
12 hours ago
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