After succumbing to the Fiend's lust, Ciri found herself confused and oddly arroused. Despite killing the monster and it's head handing off of her horse, Ciri still found herself in need of pleasure. Walking through the forrest, fog still heavy in the air but a gentle breeze to dry her wet, naked skin, the young Witcher found a distant light off in the distance. As she approached the orange glow, the building faded throught the mist to reveal an old house that has recently been damged - by the fiend no doubt. Hearing something drop in the destroyed house, Ciri entered knowing taht whoever or whatever was on the otherside of the door would be her plaything to please her lust... Full Set: https://drive.google.com/file/d/1qoEr8Nj4M5C2rcCd_30-YSzYKgrjAiWg/view?usp=sharing
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