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... ht, but it wasn't Mara, it was too, refined, if a squeal could be refined. "My word you are a marvelous creepy-crawly. This is just, too exciting!" the familiar voice continued before my surroundings hit me like a truck. No wisps of mist or shadow or void, no slow materialization, just a huge gothic banquet room. A massive table covered in all sorts of delicacies lay before me. I began to take it all in, when a pale figure adorned in a strapless, low-cut, black, pencil dress, embraced me in a hu ...
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