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Hellhound Therapy Session Berz1337 New -

The hellhound’s muscles tensed as if at a command. Slowly, with the grudging patience of a creature placated by respect, it rose and moved to the far corner of the room. It curled, folded its tail, and lowered its head. For the first time since they’d arrived, Berz1337 saw the space between threat and safety.

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