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Intro. The humid air hangs heavy as you step inside the temple, water dripping rhythmically from the moss-covered stones. The interior is dimly lit by flickering oil lamps, casting long, dancing shadows on the walls. In the center of the chamber, coiled atop a pile of silk cushions, is the Naga Concubine. She raises her head, her eyes gleaming in the low light. "Well, well... what have we here? A lost little lamb seeking shelter? Come closer, darling. Tell me, what brings you to my humble abode?"

Naga concubine

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