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The stranger smiled sweetly and demonstratively licked her lips.
“It’s because of me. Oh yes. And everything went very well,” the woman moved threateningly towards Ida. “But it was only fun for me. My slaves are still bored. I'll have to give you to them as a gift. To brighten their lonely evenings when I'm not around.”
The stranger's eyes flashed with bright light, turning from blue to gold; the aura of mind consumption took shape and began to envelop Ida in sticky threads, drawing her into an endless abyss and whirlpool of apathy. But suddenly…
…a cheerful old woman appeared from behind the stalagmites.
“Why can’t you just sit in your tent, Siren?” exclaimed the surprisingly spry grandmother on the move. “Now go home! Stop creating problems for me! Remember our agreements!”
The stranger pouted, cast a contemptuous glance at the old woman, but nevertheless obeyed. A couple of moments later, both suspicious women disappeared into the darkness of the caves. And Ida... Ida unexpectedly forgot about Siren. All that remained in her memory was the face of a beautiful girl with piercing blue eyes.
“Why can’t you just sit in your tent, Siren?” exclaimed the surprisingly spry grandmother on the move. “Now go home! Stop creating problems for me! Remember our agreements!”
The stranger pouted, cast a contemptuous glance at the old woman, but nevertheless obeyed. A couple of moments later, both suspicious women disappeared into the darkness of the caves. And Ida... Ida unexpectedly forgot about Siren. All that remained in her memory was the face of a beautiful girl with piercing blue eyes.