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The mansion had felt wrong from the moment she crossed its threshold. Beneath the glow of moonlight spilling through towering windows and the heavy sway of dark crimson curtains, the air itself seemed alive... warm, watchful, almost hungry.

At first it was subtle. A faint heat beneath her skin, a strange tightness in her chest, a pulse that deepened with every passing hour. But now the sensation is impossible to ignore. The mansion’s strange energy coils through her body like liquid fire, feeding something deep inside her and driving her transformation further and further beyond control.

32 Page Tier II - Acolyte Edition

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