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Apparently, the amulet I found in Egypt had traces of another element found in a different

part of the world.

The part where no one has really been to.

Supposedly, home to a lost civilization.

I've been doing this for some time now,

and people always wonder,

what if something goes wrong?

And I suppose that's the thing.

Who doesn't love a good thrill?

Wow, this place must have been abandoned for centuries.

Amazing.

Hmm, the chain...

Yeah, perhaps twelve?

For all the connections and dots I had to figure out to be here,

it can't be a dead end.

For days and so far, all I have to show for it...

is this leaking pillar.

What the hell?

This is a sensation?

This is a sensation?

Oh,

shit.

How many are there?

I could probably sneak my way past,

but...

It's not happening.

This is widely inappropriate.

Oh, come on.

So, how do you guys work?

Don't help but attentive and really touchy.

This is quite the experience.

Oh, shit.

This can't be happening.

This can't be real.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

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Hmm.

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Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Hmm.

Oh, no.

Oh, no.

I'll tell my body...

Oh, shit.

That was my chance.

My

camp isn't too far ahead now.

Just a few more feet.

Shit.

I...

They completely tore me apart.

Fuck.

How could I let this happen?

The sensation?

So sensitive.

I don't understand how I became this sensitive.

Doesn't look like I was followed,

at least.

This is so unlike me.

I can't...

My

body's still burning.

Still throbbing.

Whatever entered my system is going to get me in serious trouble.

If there are more of those things on this island,

being strapped in lots of vulnerable is less than ideal.

However, as the cause of this,

I'm going to need to create an antidote.

Damn it, Laura.

Why was I so willing to let those things... use me?

Even now, I kind of...

I've never been ever powered like that before.

My head is still spinning.

I'll scavenge for a suppressant before I venture further.

Oh,

boy.

I wonder what awaits me next.

Finally.

Just when I was starting to think I was wasting my time here,

you'll pull me back in.

Admittedly, I was starting to lose hope.

Running around this island hoping to find what I'm looking for hasn't been as easy as

expected.

But at least the poisonous effect seems to be wearing off.

I wonder if Dr. Angel will be able to help.

Perhaps I should go to my mausoleum beforehand.

What's gotten into me?

Oh, Xlora.

Now, let's see if there are any more of my darlings in there.

Well, what do we have here?

A shrine of some sorts.

How fascinating.

And it looks fairly well cut by the looks fit.

But what could be maintaining this?

It was things I'd just encountered,

maybe?

Now, their movement was too limited.

But if not them, then who or what or I'm into the civilization I'm looking for?

Could they really still be thriving?

If so, then where are they?

Oh, easy there, sweetie.

Don't worry, sweetie.

I do shoot first.

This is because I squeezed your friend a little too hard.

Oh, it's not my fault he was a bit of a softy.

What is up with this dumb place?

This island and these things can bite me.

A little cheeky, aren't we?

I'm really not a fan of my body being exposed like this.

I also have a feeling you don't care.

You guys must...

This sensation...

How am I going to escape?

Finding out what happens if I don't is something I don't plan on discovering.

Hark!

Shit!

Don't you fall!

Hark!

Hark!

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Oh,

shit!

Hark!

These things are going to stop.

Irrelentless.

Like just...

Hark!

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Don't worry.

I'm sure they won't be resting for long.

Possibly trimming up the little price they brought back.

Oh, what's this feeling?

These motions.

Something I haven't felt since your early years.

Strept body exposed for the world,

you see.

I have to admit that you thought of what those creatures could have done to you while you

were unconscious.

Excites me.

And... excites you.

Who are you?

What the hell are you talking about?

There's also something else in there.

Something's changed.

Something inside of you has been altered.

The only thing altered is my temper.

Answer my damn question.

Being feisty with me won't change anything when I know you're better than yourself.

You might even say I'm nearly all your life.

Oh, don't give me that look.

Who the hell are you?

Isn't it obvious?

I'm you.

And I don't mean that metaphorically or rhetorically.

I'm you.

Without your flaws.

Without all the prudeness.

I'm the manifestation of your body's wants and needs.

Needs that have been neglected for so long.

How could you be so heartless?

I'm not going to be elected by a hallucination.

I'm not here because I want to.

I'm here because your body has been aching for attention.

If I had to think my way,

Arthur and his goons would have been the first to have a taste.

Maybe even that cutie would have met in the university.

Just imagine how many throbbing your actions because the thought is running through your

mind as I speak it.

Oh, these are your thoughts,

not mine.

You have been enjoying your time.

Having those tendrils caress your body.

You think I enjoyed that?

I know you enjoyed it.

I've witnessed your takedown meant wise,

your size and triple your strength.

Centaurs and yetis.

And here you are.

Exhausted, defiled.

Wondering when you'll get the taste of meat on your lips.

Oh, Walker.

You can deny this all you want.

But I can feel every sense.

Every emotion.

You still don't see it,

do you?

Well, that's okay.

By the end of tonight,

you'll be conditioned enough to see this new artwork.

How about you, me?

Wait.

Hold on a second.

See?

I knew you could take it.

No.

Stop this.

You can dare let your body tells me otherwise.

To be pinned and admired by the perverse size of another.

Perhaps some more degrading position.

Face muffled under a stallion's balls.

A cock tightly tucked in between your legs.

And your breast milked and toyed with.

Only quite a mouthwater.

Come on.

Come on.

Deeper.

Please.

No, no, no.

You are made for this.

You are made to be sad.

Perhaps.

Perhaps...

I need further conditioning.

No, no, no.

Oh, shit.

Oh boy.