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Chapter 9 by The Dark Traveler The Dark Traveler

What was it?

Something friendly

You look up from your compromising position. You quickly pull your briefs up, covering yourself. Your face reddens with embracement as you notice something looking down at you laffing with a look of pity on its face.

What has come to help you?

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