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... er sight of the woman.

Her hair was a vibrant green, even brighter than Lillian’s. It flowed down to her round buttocks in curls.

Her breasts were incredibly large, which Raphael struggled not to look down at, and her nipples were a faint pink that was almost transparent.

The woman’s eyes were red, and her face beautiful, like some sort of goddess.

Most importantly, she carried an air of power to her. Suggesting that she was not someone to mess with.

What’ ...

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