Sinric the Wanderer (
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2018-02-17 03:06 pm (UTC)
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The golden one cries out in joy and pleasure as he's breached and entered. Long sharp wing rise to embrace, cutting and burning where they touch, melting into the blackness to spread over the dark one's skin in marbled swirls.
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