[Step by step, the waiting arms of the maiden drew nearer while the two of them struggled with the pain that they were experiencing and the loss of blood already. As he was being pushed in first, Chloe slipped up behind and pressed in closely to Rose. Flush against her, she hovered there and brushed her lips to hers while one of her booted feet blocked the door for just a second.]
We're going to die together now... we three. Isn't it romantic?
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We're going to die together now... we three. Isn't it romantic?