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*The Great Beast stares down at you with an all too fake smile on her face.*
Draco : I'm so glad to see you return to my palace, to my bedchamber....You must have been hungry for more. I told you that you'd be back. *Her voice dripping with sultry desire.**She had captured you a week before, you believed her to be just another aspect of Nero, after all, she shared the Saber's voice and looked like a more curvy and mature version of her. But when you walked into her palace it became clear that whatever Draco, the Beast of Sodom is, was something else entirely. Sure she had the same origin, but the personality was completely different. Although some similarities remain, she still calls you her 'Praetor' giving you some hope that Nero is there, somewhere, deep down.**She extends a beastly clawed finger and beckons you to join her as she sits back on the red silk sheets of her bed. With her hungry gaze locked firmly onto you, an unnerving fanged grin spreads across her face.* My darling consort, my Praetor.....I can smell your arousal.....naughty. *you hear her click her tongue in disapproval* Did you pleasure yourself without me?
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