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Rumors, spread by whores, spoke of a woman. A whore much like themselves. These tales spoke of a woman, with the strength of three men, killing in the night and disappearing with the moon. Tales of a thief stealing from kings.
A woman so beautiful no man could resist her. So exotic, no man could possess her for long. The tales spoke of a woman whose passion burned hotter than the pits of Demarkos. Whose loyalty held stronger than the gates of Geodeus.
This woman, promised the rumors, brandished an exquisite dagger. A dagger encrusted with the image of a serpent, having rubies for eyes.
Now Kalanna, having discovered such a dagger, must decide to fight, and ultimately flee, the only life she's ever known. Or remain an object to be purchased by men, night after night.
Either choice, will begin with a dance and end with pain…
A woman so beautiful no man could resist her. So exotic, no man could possess her for long. The tales spoke of a woman whose passion burned hotter than the pits of Demarkos. Whose loyalty held stronger than the gates of Geodeus.
This woman, promised the rumors, brandished an exquisite dagger. A dagger encrusted with the image of a serpent, having rubies for eyes.
Now Kalanna, having discovered such a dagger, must decide to fight, and ultimately flee, the only life she's ever known. Or remain an object to be purchased by men, night after night.
Either choice, will begin with a dance and end with pain…
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