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Apparently, the amulet I found in Egypt had traces of another element found in a
different part of the world.
A part where no one has really been to.
Supposedly home to a lost civilization.
I've been doing this for some time now, and people always wonder, what if
something goes wrong?
And I suppose that's the thing.
Who doesn't love a good thrill?
This place must have been abandoned for centuries.
Amazing.
Hmm.
Seventeen.
No.
Perhaps twelve?
For all the connections and dots I had to figure out to be here, it can't be
ended. Four days, and so far all I have to do for it is this leaking
pillar.
What the hell?
This is a sensation.
This is a sensation.
How many are there?
I could probably sneak my way past you.
This is not happening.
This is widely inappropriate.
Oh, come on.
How do you guys work?
Doth help but attentive and... Really touchy.
Quite the experience.
What's happening?
your morphite.
Shit.
I... They
completely tore me apart.
Let this happen.
The sensation.
So sensitive.
I don't understand how I became this sensitive.
Doesn't look like I was followed, at least.
This is so unlike me.
Whatever entered my system is going to get me in serious trouble.
If there are more of those things on this island, being strapped and left so
vulnerable is less than ideal.
Whatever is the cause of this, I'm going to need to create an antidote.
Damn it, Laura.
Why was I so willing to let those things use me?
Even now, I kind of...
I've never been overpowered like that before.
My head is still spinning.
I'll scavenge for a suppressant before I venture further.
Oh, boy.
I wonder what awaits the next.
Oh, finally.
Just when I was starting to think I was wasting my time here, you pull me back
in.
Admittedly, I was starting to lose hope.
Running around this island hoping to find what I'm looking for hasn't been as
easy as expected.
But at least the poison's effect seems to be wearing off.
I wonder if Dr. Angel will be able to help.
Perhaps I should go to my masseur beforehand.
What's gotten into me?
Focus, Laura.
Now, let's see if there are any more of my darlings in there.
What do we have here?
A shrine of some sort.
How fascinating.
And it looks fairly well -cut by the looks of it.
But what could be maintaining this?
Those things I just encountered, maybe?
No, their movement was too limited.
But if not them, then who or what?
The remnants of the civilization I'm looking for.
Could they really still be thriving?
If so, then where are they?
Oh, he's even sleeping.
Don't worry, sweetie.
I don't shoot first.
Is this because I squeezed your friend a little too hard?
Oh, it's not my fault he was a bit of a softie.
What is up with this damn place?
And these things can bite me.
We're a little cheeky, aren't we?
I'm really not a fan of my body being hurt like this.
I also have a feeling you don't care.
You guys move fast.
Finding out what happens if I don't is something I don't plan on discovering.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Don't you fu -
Okay.
Thank you.
Oh!
Don't worry.
I'm sure they won't be resting for long.
Possibly dreaming of the little prize they brought back.
Oh, what's the feeling?
It's nervous.
Something you haven't felt since your early years.
Dreadful. Thought you could throw it for the world to see.
I have goodness.
Then you thought what those creatures could have done to you while you were
unconscious.
Excites you.
Who are you?
What the hell are you talking about?
There's both of something else, isn't there?
Something's changed.
Something inside of you has been altered.
The only thing altered is my temper.
Answer my damn question.
Being feisty with me won't change anything when I know you better than
You might even say I've known you all your life.
Oh, don't give me that look.
Who the hell are you?
Isn't it obvious?
I'm you.
And I don't mean that metaphorically or rhetorically.
I'm you.
Without your flaws.
Without all the prudeness.
I'm the manifestation of your body's wants and needs.
Needs that have been neglected for so long.
How could you be so heartless?
I'm not going to be lectured by a hallucination.
I'm not here because I want to.
I'm here because your body has been aching for attention.
If I had things my way, Mark and his goose would have been the first to have
taste.
Maybe even that cutesy we met in the university.
Just imagine how many throbbing your actions caused.
The thought is running through your mind as I speak it.
These are your thoughts, not mine.
You have been enjoying your time, having those tendrils caress your body.
You think I enjoyed that?
I know you enjoyed it.
I've witnessed you take down men twice your size and triple your strength.
Then towards the netties that here you are, exhausted, defiled.
Wondering when you'll get the taste of meat on your lips.
Oh, Walker.
You can deny this all you want, but I can feel every sense, every emotion.
You still don't see it, do you?
Well, that's okay.
By the end of tonight, you'll be conditioned enough to see this new
How about you?
Me.
Wait.
Hold on a sec.
See? I knew you could take it.
That your body tells me otherwise.
To be pinned and mired by the perverse eyes of another.
Perhaps the more degrading position.
A muffled into a stallion's ball.
A cock tightly tucked in between your legs and your breast.
Milked and toyed with.
What mouth water.
Oh, no.
You are made for this.
You are made to be sad.
Perhaps... Perhaps you need further conditioning.
Thank you.
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