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A Wreath of Thorns and Kisses

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The air hung with a mixture of reverence. He rested, bathed in the pulsating light of the torches, a specter both dreadful. A halo of thorns encircled his brow, each point gouging into his flesh. Yet, amidst the https://haariswvph717908.blognody.com/profile

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