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Oceans of Time
Chapter 8
Transformation
She stretches.
Her back arches.
Fists clenched.
For such is the agony of Transformation.
Blood viciously pumps as acid through delicate veins, burning the walls. Searing, enraptured, as the host accepts his offering. His sacrifice to her https://t.co/AhkJArus78