It is true that I quickly grew to love her with all my heart and soul.
But when we withdrew from that place I ran her through with my sword for we never allow anyone we conquer to live.
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When we seized the village I killed the king and took his beautiful wife for my own pleasure. In bed she would hold out her arms and say, "Come into me; I am warm and soft."
It is true that I quickly grew to love her with all my heart and soul. But when we withdrew from that place I ran her through with my sword for we never allow anyone we conquer to live. Comments are closed.
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