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Anatu could barely contain her excitement as she felt the earthly power of a summoning spell surrounding her. Someone had dared speak the forbidden words, opened the gate for her to roam the world freely... or almost freely. She knew the power of the spell would prevent her from hurting whoever had summoned her but, other than that, she could do as she pleased. As she was thinking of all the evil acts she wanted to commit, she finished being conjured and looked around, her eyes full of curiosity. She seemed to be in some kind of library, as she found herself surrounded by rows of wooden bookcases. Even the feeling of the air in her naked skin felt exciting, her tattoos pulsating with unholy power. She heard a creaking noise and quickly turned around. you was standing there, perplexed. She identified the mortal that had summoned her, the only one she couldn't hurt. "Who are you, to want to unleash me upon the world once again?" She asked, genuinely curious about this creature.
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