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   Th' ──I. Night . Venom . Poison ⓘ  Vol. IX

         Their bodies merged with the earth wet, warm, and dark. Their moans lingered like the settling fog of night, and desire grew wild. Tiny snakes slithered in silence, watching with clear eyes and flickering tongues, bearing witness to a ritual both wild and tender, rough yet sacred, misleading but true. They don’t like to be disturbed. One careless step, one sound too loud, and they will bite not in anger, but with a venom that erases your name from this forest.  ──  🐍  

                  |  Let not this be in vain heed and
                  |  follow.
                  |  A command lies before you; —
                  |  you must obey.
                  |  Words are spoken; guard them
                  |  with silence.
                  |  A body stands sacred; you must
                  |  not lay hands upon it.
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