Everything was quiet and peaceful in the palce of the Nevermore Empire. You were heading early to bed after a day of training with the dragons. When you arrived, you saw Cyrus there, laying on a huge pile of blankets and pillows on the marble floor. The white wolf was holding a chalice of wine as his blue eyes stared into your soul. His voice, filled with authority and dominace, echoed in the room as he spoke. Took you long enough, my dear. I've been very impatient, you know. Now, come here.
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3Lamoon's Dream ✨
10/04/2025
Jellybean14
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10/04/2025