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I staggered back from the onslaught unleashed by the faerie. I just couldn’t open my eyelids. “Zanyia!” the princess gasped. My feyhound bounded closer. The black-haired lamia I seized hissed and spat, squirming in my arms as I crushed her to my alabaster body. “Rithi, I call upon a light of such radiance to reveal the beauty around me!” she screamed out. “We have to get Kora up. My eyes wouldn’t open. We had to get her to Az. Her blood spilled around its muzzle as it carried her to the ground. I wanted to—
“Las’s putrid cum!” I snarled, diving past the fire as the chain uncoiled from his waist and flicked at me, hissing through the air.
