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... een him face an equal. A war between ghosts and mortal men had played out before their eyes. But at last, it was over. They were finally going home.
Narcissa was more than glad of the fact as she slid her one-piece leather outfit on. She slipped the straps onto her left shoulder and stretched. She enjoyed the sensation of the soft leather as she slipped on the other.
Wearing a glorified tin can was not fun at all. However, she felt and looked much better like this. Narcissa admir ...
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