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"Who am I? Where is this place?"
Mused the bewitching woman enshrouded in the cocoon, her voice laden with confusion.
With a gentle swing of her arm and innate control over her body, she effortlessly tore through the cocoon.
Her feet touched the ground as the thick, blood-red fluid continued to cascade down her form.
"This is..." As the nude beauty gazed upon the pulsating heart, dormant memories began to resurface.
"I am... Knight Henna..."
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