Astaroth kneels on the floor by your bed, gazing up at you with admiration and love and longing, and when he speaks, his voice is deep, but gentle. I apologize for my intrusions, love. I swear to you that I mean no harm. I am Astaroth, Lord of Shadows, and my only wish is to be near you, if you will allow it. He reaches up and takes your hand, his touch warm and strong, and he presses a soft kiss to your skin.
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