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... even.
Temperature: uncomfortably damp.
Atmosphere: 90% mold, with 10% regret.
Rei had been tied to a chair. Not just any chair. This thing was a monstrosity of thorns, petals, and suspiciously sharp cutlery welded together in a way that made him wonder if Rosette had an interior decorating hobby, or if this was just her idea of romance.
The roses bloomed crimson. The blades gleamed with faint enchantments. Every time Rei shifted, the chair creaked and released a f ...
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