brush off the dirt and let my change of heart occur / roseblood capture

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I WISH YOU COULD SEE THE WICKED TRUTH
CAUGHT UP IN A RUSH, IT'S KILLING YOU

The sound of crackling flames preceded her arrival, as the fire plumage around her neck hissed and spit. The woman contemptuously eyed Jeriside, upper lip curled back. "He's not the one you should be worried about," the lioness spoke, her tone frosty. Others might assume Ninazu spoke about Briar, but if the other woman didn't start playing with her captive, then the lioness would more than happily take her damn place at the alter.

WRITTEN BY AXIOM * TAGS

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