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A week had passed since the demise of the enemy known in Allaria as the
Dragon of the Southern Caves while in Aqualaria as the
DragonMage of the
Northern Caves. A week had passed since that bizarre and disembodied
voice had threatened the two dragon-slayers with a pitiless death. A week
had passed since the two were whisked away from the lair of the dead
dragon and since the two had found themselves in a strange bedroom and
with an unseen benefactor. A week had passed since the two - unable to do
much - had used each other's company and each other's bodies to satisfy
their desires.
Fred stood with the broken bedposts in hand, wondering how to fix them. Astra sat behind him, admiring his bum and chewing on some beef jerky. Suddenly a strange light flooded the chamber! In their blindnes the two instinctively lashed out in self-defense, Fred still holding two of the bedposts. He heard a scream and then a gurgle, some thrashing and then silence. Then the flare subsided, he saw to his horror that Astra lay sprawled on the floor, jerky shoved in her mouth and her throat cut from ear to ear!
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