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... ilith filled his head as he swam up to the surface of the lake, which the portal had opened into.
"A hundred years, Apollyon." His Aunt had chirped, her naked breasts sliding against his chest. "A hundred years, and you're back to Hel. Not a second more."
Below Rafel, the portal still hung open at the bottom of the lake. He watched it shimmer, the silvery runes fading, before completely winking out. The magical doorway vanished and frigid water covered over the space where it onc ...
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