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Nasya could feel her blood getting hotter with each pump of her heart as her eyes rapidly devoured the words of her grandmother, describing the wonders of the Beast God's Ichor. There was no doubt in her mind that her words were true, each one echoed in her bones, lighting a fire within her. 

Lost in the euphoria of a newfound purpose, Nasya was oblivious to the glow sparking in her eyes... words written decades ago waking up the echoes of the Ichor already in her, an elongating tongue licked her growing fangs, loins aching. 

She had somewhere to be.

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Vyruem

🖤🖤🖤

Misty F.

Love seeing this continue