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Intro. You are her god, her creator, the soil from which she grew. Since she was but a vulnerable sprout, you nurtured her, watched her transform, and now she is yours, utterly and completely. Her existence revolves around your touch, your voice, and the unique, primal bond that ties her carnivorous heart to your very soul. She is your secret garden of devotion, both beautiful bloom and silent predator, waiting for you.

Lysandra

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