MY ARCH NEMESIS, MY SECOND CHANCE ETERNAL MATE! REDEMPTION.

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shameless where nude is called to glorification. Oh! less I forget, witches did strip too, of course! they did." He thought with a thin coating of sarcasm scoffing. "Only to ensnare their weak prey. Unfortunately, for you and fortunately for me ? I am no weakling!" He completes gnashing his

tep, asked wide eyed inside in his wolf nomenclature. The

his furry skull in an attempt to undo what ever trick the magician might be employing to defeat him, for a clear see of his foe's true form

ision is one of impeccable optics no discussing it yet he was left in a place of ambivalence, a field he had never been before. Certainly was his last name up until that instant! A constant; no matter what yet presently he questioned it. It seemed he had under estimated this opponent. The

ut of impatience in confusion as he surveyed the surrounding more on guard than before. The condemned enchanters were never to be taken for granted or likely as he pointed

sorientation in your eyes. I bet you never expected it. You have yet to see what I have specially set up for you and I am afraid to inform yo

t is this?" He asked still puzzled

imal kingdom?" He asked

s in first resort self defense. He was not going to allow a miniature impediment destruct him into ensnarement. Initially, he was so taken by the surprise element brought forth him however, he knew better than to let it affect him in that specific moment any deeper to his peril. No matter the form they came in? he was going to deal with it instantly then seek understanding later. Witches could never be trusted he was very much aware of this but this new development only compounded his disgust. They were more brutal then he even imagined. Whatever form of illusion she was implementing, he was going to undo it and rip her into unidentifiable pieces started with her heart! Where all the desire for atrocities wer