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Elodea faces her demons. Or, rather, Nerine's.
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Aaaaaauuuuuugh. 

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Another demon starts idly scratching her ribs. 

Not the skin over her ribs. Her ribs. 

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shitting fuck what why

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The demon, not being telepathic, does not answer this question, instead continuing to casually shred her flesh and carve minute curls of bone off her ribcage. 

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She whines, insofar as she's able with a cock still violently fucking her throat, and goes limp. 

There is nothing she can do. The only thing to do is to endure and wait for it to end. 

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