Cruzaexia Temple

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- HADES - The undead abode would let in no room for sunlight if the sun ever shone below Nermia. Alanus had brimful authority over all fiends. He was renowned for his vivid ruby mane and chic and elegant suits. His fangs were ardent and none of the paralyzing toxins. Truly, he alone knows how he successfully transformed Tahouska into a legitimate werewolf. A besotted silver and wolfsbane carpeted confinement trapped Ntando and Levan. He had other plans for them. Harley was the missing piece. Yama and Kamal returned from their brief excursion to Nermia. "Master", they said simultaneously, "We have come back". They bowed before their soulless lord. He paid them no mind and only waved his hand. The two skinwalkers departed in a flash. "My dear, have I ever told you how stunning you ar

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