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My elven eyes were the only ones that could see him in pitch darkness. The twins were still at it. Tamiel reverted to his real form. Finally, Oocovrop, the doppleganger wizard, turned its skin colour to the darkest black he knew, and held its breath in silence. He looked like a hungry baby trying to suck milk out of me. The echo of my laughs filled the cave as Tamiel tickled me this way. He grabbed my neck tightly in his hand and grabbed his cock with the other. I had to make it mine. His mouths hungry to have a taste of my flesh. I had to take the initiative. He had returned from another hard day of pillaging and slaughtering. Its face turned white like snow. A raging fire built up inside me.
