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| 史 English（en） | “Are you afraid, my husband?” She murmured. Forto blinked, jogging his thoughts from the fugue they’d slipped into. Even as she spoke, she didn’t pause her slow, sensuous dance for a moment. “I will admit, such fear would not be unfounded.” Side to side, her hips swung like a pendulum. Her body writhed before him like a serpent, undulating in lazy waves. “My sisters and I were the ones to bring about an end to the age of gods.” She let her head fall back, reaching to cup her breasts. “I have made deacons my slaves. They did not respect my power as you do, my husband, and they suffered accordingly. Though they would say,” she said, a smile upon her voice once more, “that they did not suffer for even a moment.” |