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... in the palace. Death sat on the bed, her long black dress draped across the mattress like a long shadow.
She looked up as he entered and moved over to sit at the edge. "Companion."
He sat beside her and rested his head on her thighs. "I missed this."
"You’re addicted to my thighs." She stroked his hair with a soft smile. "Good job on conquering Asgard. You have your own realm now."
"Yours is still better."
She shook her head. "My realm exists outside the ...
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