With the time after death, beyond the beginning of life when finding those who died, between looking for those people who fit that description, when thinking about their strengths, even those that were their most vivid.
So, now, the greatest detective in the world, even though he was in the midst of his negotiations, his travels, even with the same outings, which he was on at that time, informing that his secrets and mysteries, that time, with each of his loves, Now that he had great power.
Even now, when he found out when those who sought justice and revenge, the dead and their signs returned to the world of the living, they sought his help, there was that time, part of him, part of his DNA, so since he always thought to be that she used to admire fairy tales, from horror to mysteries.
those who died before had no meaning, it didn't mean he wasn't murdered, it meant he wasn't found, what happened between the stakes, where he put everything there.

Chronicles And Tales From Witches And Demons In Crimson

This yielded hours of explanations, which led to an exclusive, after more than four hours he returned to the mansion, when he was greeted by Trigon, ripping off his clothes. 


Then he took him to bed, halfway up the stairs, where he fucked him, starting to penetrate his entrance passing through his rings of muscles he moaned and writhed and as his finger penetrated him and each one joined. to the first. 


They came together in a scissor shape, gagging with each suck he felt he was going to be eaten he ran a finger and sucked in a breath of air he saw the demon go away and come back, with what looked like lube he rubbed it on his fingers and then inserted finger lubricating wet slippery and lubricated 


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