THE LAST INITIATE
He began to unscrew the lid of the bottle to pour the fourth glass, before he changed his mind and sat on a large leather chair in front of the television.
“Maybe the goddess suspects something…maybe it’s about his late father, or that bitch Seductra. Whatever it is, I hope her Utmost Prosperity will be able to take adequate care of it.
He picked up the remote control and increased the volume of the television, as the channel began a special report on shipping activities to and from the United Arab Emirates.
“…eighteen, nineteen, twenty, twenty-one… twenty-one marine aides dead.”
She screamed in a fury while watching the corpses of the twenty-one ladies in a heap atop the watery altar. She t
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