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... ling under the trembling creature at her feet. "Oh, my baby... stop shaking," she whispered as she scooped Glimora up, holding her close to her chest like a fragile doll. Glimora immediately clung to her, limbs gripping her dress, fur puffed up like she’d just rolled in lightning.
"Oh, you’re scared?" Isabella crooned, pressing soft kisses on Glimora’s fluffy head. "My precious chaos rat, don’t be scared. I’m here. No weird head-chopping spirit is going to get you while I’m around. We’ll ...
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