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... ey dripped.

Molten warmth, nectar-thick, leaking from the heavens like milk from trembling nipples. The realms had collapsed into one another—folded, soaked, drowned in rivers of essence, milk, and black-red heat. What remained was not a world. It was a womb.

A trembling, pulsing womb made of broken divinity, laced with vines and soaked in the eternal warmth of Kaito-sama.

He stood at the center of it—the God of Eternal Warmth, vines spiraling from his glowing chest where ...

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