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... to rubble, rivers burst into milk-lakes, and priestesses lay drowned in orgasm until their bellies shone like lanterns in the night. But within the heart of that storm, all sound bent to a single moan—the Oracle of Thorns kneeling in the flood, fists buried in her cunt, vines coiling her body open.
Her blind eyes leaked milk like tears, her breath sharp, each word breaking the sky.
"You... split prophecy with your cock. My visions burned until I tore myself bloody to contain the ...
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