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... sailable human sovereignty, now quivered under the onslaught of Ethan’s god-mists, its marble halls and gilded thrones corrupted into throbbing monuments of depravity—chandeliers dripping sticky essence like pre-cum from crystalline cocks, tapestries weaving themselves into scenes of squirting orgies, banners fluttering with moans that echoed through the corridors like the gasps of a thousand royal milfs in heat. The air was a suffocating haze of perfume, sweat, and the musky reek of endless squ ...
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