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🍁Nine Ancient Obelisks

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And so, Camistella looks at the artist, and in her eyes, there is one question: what are "scrymes"? Of course, they hinted at it, but the lunar being had never heard of it before. Perhaps they don't have enough tentacles, that's why her mother didn't tell her. And what kind of helplessness is that? Power, that's what her maiden soul desires! However, both states transition into each other perfectly. Today you are an empress, tomorrow a priestess of love!

– I am very flattered that the first thing you did when you met me was to assess your sexual capabilities, Mr. Phainant. But I am a model from the Lane family, not a lunar being of loose morals, if you happened to be mistaken. From my point of view, it has been a while since I last admired your new works, so I came to ask if I could help in any way with your difficult creative work. Usually, I enjoy being painted," Camistella said in a bored tone.

It seems that the artist has been struck by an old ailment of creative personalities: depression.