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She had to get away from here before this demoniac possession swallowed up the liquid of her eyes and sank into the fibers of her brain, depriving her of reason and sight.
But she did not know which way to go.
The shadows of the trees engulfed her, foreclosing every possible exit from the grove.
She had been snared here by a vile sensuality that writhed around her throat in ever-tightening circles.

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