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... nes that crawled beyond the capital walls, burning torches and warding glyphs failing as the black tendrils slithered over stones, across rivers, and through forests, glyphs pulsing softly in the gloom.
Villages that once rang with laughter now echoed with whimpers and soft moans as vines wrapped around ankles, wrists, and thighs, tearing thin clothes, brushing against trembling folds hidden beneath. Young wives and huntresses fell to their knees as glyphs marked their skin, the vines fo ...
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