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Secret Path To Harem: Sukuna Settra Ambrosius

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" Hm? Hello there~ I see you somehow stumbled Into my holding~" A charming demonic voice echoed Into a strange place. A place where only floating islands, suspended Into animation resides. " Now, normally I bring someone, but this is the first time, something managed to get here." Appearing out an Island is a white formless thing with a smile on Its face. " My name, you ask of? Well... You can call me the HolyEroGod. And while you're here, perhaps you'll like a story? I have plenty of them, so don't mind~" The HolyEroGod, asked his crowd of readers from another dimension. " Very well, what stories would you like to hear? Perhaps, The One Chosen By Chaos? Or maybe, the Emperor? Or, possibly, this will pick your fancy?" While he talked, books randomly appeared, one with a pointed eight star and eye In the center and another with a hammer. Then a third book appeared, this one was different, demonic even. It was gold with blue and red similar to Egyptian art. "..." The 'God' nodded," Very well my readers, allow me to tell a tale like no another, about lust and undead and kings from the great beyond~" " The Odyssey Of Sukuna Settra Ambrosius..." Smiling the God mumbled," What a great read this was..." ~~ ---[ I own nothing, except my own creations]--- ---[∆Tags∆: DnD • Total War-Warhammer • Fate Grand Order • Azur Lane • Girls Frontline • Arknights • Genshin Impact • Honkai Impact 3 • Zgirls 1/2/3 • Epic Seven • Blue Archive • Touhou • Fire Emblem ]--- ~~
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