She had obeyed. Thus, her rolling head made its way back to her body, and their skin connected once more. Life was breathed back into the obedient woman, and laying down his bloody sword, her husband went to kiss her obedient lips.
An excerpt from A Woman's Journal
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The Necronomicon
FantasyIn the future, our world has no technology - and problems come with it. Revolution. Death. And a strange, sheltered girl, forced to deliver a book that is the difference between life and death. ### Using The Necronomicon, one can harness the dead...
