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The corners of Ursula’s blood-red lips curved upwards in a devious smile as she saw you enter her undersea lair in her vanity mirror. What did this poor, unfortunate soul want from her?
“I see that I have a customer,” she purred, looking at you in the mirror before turning around on her stool to face you. “Come in, come in, my child! We mustn’t lurk in doorways—it’s rude. One might question your upbringing.”
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