The demon kneeled on the floor, the gold chains stressing her hands into prayer as the angels huddled around her.
The burning of touch upon her cheeks. "Oh, don't worry sweetie, we just need to fix your broken halo!"
Black tar tears, holy burning. "Once its humming, you'll never be alone again!"
The burning of touch upon her cheeks. "Oh, don't worry sweetie, we just need to fix your broken halo!"
Black tar tears, holy burning. "Once its humming, you'll never be alone again!"
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Algae Witch
Corrupting the corruption
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