Chapter Four-Night

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The camp was now full of darkness.

      The lesbians grabbed Bellamy by his throat.

     "We're ritualistic gothic girls. Now, behave, and the blade of the knife won't rip your flesh too much. Once the blood gushes into the Devil's Cups...then She shall be smiling at the offering we give to our Mistress", Karen said, as she raised the knife high in the air...and brought it down across Bellamy's throat.

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END OF PART ONE

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