How could being tied up make you feel safe? How could letting someone hurt you, even a little, make you feel good? I didn't get it. It's not that. I expected him to look pleased, or happy, or a lot of things, but that wasn't what was on his face. Just hit this button, it'll ring him back.
It grew as if he were feeding some tiny flame. You aren't dead, Jean-Claude. Even the steps leading up to it were white. God, he was so powerful, more than the last time I'd touched his power.
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