“Wait, wait Axe”, spoke the Youngman as he stretched his hand out trying to calm the maiden down. As he moved his hand forward the maiden pressed the blade to his neck. The sharp knife drew blood as it edged ever closer to the young man’s jugular. “Turn me back now Dio”, spoke the maiden. Her sparkling blue eyes held the fire of anger and an image that would make the sturdiest of men melt in lust. “Disgusting”, spoke the maiden as Dio fell to the ground rolling in pain. A high pitch squeal escaped his mouth as his hands swiftly moved to his crotch. “Dio you lying piece of monkey…”
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