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already gave at the orifice
Lavinia in Infernal Donation Drive
The world is blurred into blankness. There is nothing and no one around, and no sense that anything has come before, or that this state of affairs has persisted for any particular amount of time. There just, in general, isn't. "Good evening," says a pleasant voice, androgynous leaning masculine, accent unfamiliar. "I've taken the liberty of entering your dreams to ask for your help." |
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already gave at the orifice
Lavinia in Infernal Donation Drive
The world is blurred into blankness. There is nothing and no one around, and no sense that anything has come before, or that this state of affairs has persisted for any particular amount of time. There just, in general, isn't. "Good evening," says a pleasant voice, androgynous leaning masculine, accent unfamiliar. "I've taken the liberty of entering your dreams to ask for your help." |
