She closed the door behind him and motioned him into the living room. “You’ll have to sleep on the couch because I don’t have a spare bedroom,�... she said. “Oh that’s not a problem, Miss Marsh, I’m just so grateful I won’t be sleeping on our doormat.” He laughed self-consciously trying to lighten the mood. She smiled at him slightly and went back to her bedroom. He watched her as she went and couldn’t help but notice her shape under the thin silk robe. He heard a lot of scraping and banging. Death is our friend.I knew what he needed."You're a sick fuck for sure, Amangons, but you are not ~unique~.Drink, O king, ~my~ cup is ~full~."As I thrust it at him, the Cup glowed silver and soft blue lightsurrounded me.But inside the Cup, the liquid was black."Swallow every drop, you bag of shit." Impossible," He whispered, trying to pull away. He couldn't; the magicof the ritual compelled him to drink, and, like a hunter, I brought theCup to his lips."What ...fills the Cup?" Rest. . More

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