The ritualThe ritual was complete.The ritual
The circle scrawled on the floor glowed and crackled with the barely suppressed force of unspeakable energies. Craven symbols of unholy power drifted slowly up from it, hanging in the air like a purple mist over the proceedings. Though her skin crawled to even approach it, Marissa knew that untold power lay within the circle, and she craved it for her own.
Marissa was an impressive sight, standing six foot tall, lithe and achingly beautiful, her heart shaped face twisted in a malicious grin, her long ebony hair swept up into a plait that reached right down to the small of her back. She entere
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Thrash 'till Death!!!
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You might call me a pervert, insane and crazy but guess what you lack: IMAGINATION
I might be fat but you're ugly.
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