The game began again.
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The fire spat green sparks.
“Tonight,” the third said, untying the velvet rope from the tree, “you remember why we call it incesta .” Igra --Santaz incesta-- -v0.1.7-dev- Avtor- Slutogen
“You came back,” said the eldest. “We thought you’d forgotten the rules of the game.” The game began again
He closed his eyes.
Three figures waited by the tree. Their faces were his, but younger. Sharper. Smiling like wolves who’d learned to wrap presents. ” the third said