Or Die
"Spin me a sweet tale, little human," he growled the command while he laid sprawled in the blood-colored silk sheets as naked as the day that he was unearthed from hell's worst nightmare. "Find a use for that mouth before I get more creative." Then, he smiled, and I've never feared for my life more.
Story added by trish_dw on October 8, 2021
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