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Angel smiled. “So it’s dangerous and desirable. Sounds like a good date.”
She was strapped to a chair that hummed. Not with electricity, but with a low, subsonic thrum that made her teeth ache. The walls of the chamber were soft, fleshy, and veined with fiber-optic filaments that pulsed like a slow heartbeat. This wasn't a cell. It was a nervous system.
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Angel smiled. “So it’s dangerous and desirable. Sounds like a good date.” Heroine Brainwash Vol.7 Space Agent Angel Heart TBW07
She was strapped to a chair that hummed. Not with electricity, but with a low, subsonic thrum that made her teeth ache. The walls of the chamber were soft, fleshy, and veined with fiber-optic filaments that pulsed like a slow heartbeat. This wasn't a cell. It was a nervous system. This report has been authenticated by: Angel smiled
