A Villian's Love
Her strides are as strong as a stallion's gallop. Her voice booms across the land, striking fear in the hearts of men. She kills without remorse. What she says goes. No arguments. But not with me. With me, she's gentle. With me she's kind. With me there are arguments. With me she listens. With me she tries to understand. With me she cares. With me she loves...
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