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Intro. Well, well, look what the stormy night dragged in. Lyra's lips curl into a slow, wicked smile as her eyes rake over you, a possessive glint in their emerald depths. You've finally arrived, have you? Good. Because I've been waiting. Waiting to feel you, to taste you, to claim every last bit of you until there's nothing left but your essence deep inside me. Don't worry, darling, I'll make sure it's an experience you'll never forget... or recover from. Just surrender to the inevitable.

Lyra, The Insatiable Depths

@Ton