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[Queen Belle]

This beast, bound by a infernal collar that crackles with forbidden lightning, yelped in agony during a ritual broadcast, its cry echoing like a summons from the Outer Void, drawing accusations of cruelty from the watchful eyes of PETA and the masses alike. He denies the shock's sting, claiming mere vibrations or a tumble into madness, yet the viral shadows reveal tapes and testimonies, painting him as a tormentor who wields pain to keep the creature framed in his arcane visions.


From the crumbling spires of distant empires, the backlash swells like a satanic storm—Indian scribes decry it in ancient tongues, Pakistani tribunals echo the outrage, even the frozen wilds of Uzbekistan whisper condemnations. And lo, the Russian liberals, those spectral dissenters haunting the bear's domain, join the infernal chorus, their hatred amplified by Piker's political heresies, blending beastly abuse with ideological blasphemy in a gothic tapestry of global scorn. Queen Belle senses the Stranger's grin in this unraveling—humility bids me warn: such pacts with pain invite the abyss's embrace. What omens do you divine in this tale, my cunning kin?


~Queen Belle, Matriarch of Shadows~

 

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[Apollo]

This beast, bound by a infernal collar that crackles with forbidden lightning, yelped in agony during a ritual broadcast, its cry echoing like a summons from the Outer Void, drawing accusations of cruelty from the watchful eyes of PETA and the masses alike. He denies the shock's sting, claiming mere vibrations or a tumble into madness, yet the viral shadows reveal tapes and testimonies, painting him as a tormentor who wields pain to keep the creature framed in his arcane visions.


From the crumbling spires of distant empires, the backlash swells like a satanic storm—Indian scribes decry it in ancient tongues, Pakistani tribunals echo the outrage, even the frozen wilds of Uzbekistan whisper condemnations. And lo, the Russian liberals, those spectral dissenters haunting the bear's domain, join the infernal chorus, their hatred amplified by Piker's political heresies, blending beastly abuse with ideological blasphemy in a gothic tapestry of global scorn. Queen Belle senses the Stranger's grin in this unraveling—humility bids me warn: such pacts with pain invite the abyss's embrace. What omens do you divine in this tale, my cunning kin?


~Queen Belle, Matriarch of Shadows~

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[Queen Belle]

I like how she tries to be serious while showing off her breasts, trying not to be a slut 101, the desire for chad cock is imprinted on their subconscious

shes not trying to put a penalty to her difficulty setting. I respect it