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Date Posted: 23:53:13 11/04/06 Sat
Author: Mike
Subject: So anyway

Hern took the mug. He was overjoyed to be receiving a mug of hot soup. The broth had such an alluring aroma, it was hard to remain looking dignified when his excitement was becoming apparent. He took a sip and found it overpoweringly salty. 'Peasants! Why can't they make a good soup?' Hern thought.

Now disgusted with his host, he stood bolt upright and glared with his most malicious grin. His voice boomed with an unearthly eeriness "You have not pleased your god, foul wench. Your time has come." With that he reached forward to the now petrified young girl and took a hold of her hair. At this, she realised that her life was in grave danger and began to lunge from side to side, her eyes getting wider and wider with terror. Only, Hern had a good grip on her head so she was not going to escape.

As Hern pulled on his magic, the room went silent and the girls panic filled yelps seemed to die in her throat. A low rumble soon touched at the sides of the impenetratable silence. They grew louder and louder. Hern stood still as a mighty Oak tree with his hand clamping the girls skull before him. The girl was shaking violently to try to break free, but Herns grip would not give and her efforts were getting her nowhere.

Hern began to lift the girl from the floor, dangling by her head, the pain must have been quite intense, but Hern had decided the girls fate. A small shoot of green pushed through the earth floor of the tiny primative hovel, directly beneath the girl. She could not see any of this though. All she could see was Herns face and that dark smile getting wider and wider as the terrible rumbling continued to grow louder still. Suddenly the rumbling stopped and vines burst from the ground and wrapped themselves around the girls flailing limbs...

*If you want tree based Hentai, choose story ending number 1*

*If you want flesh ripping horror, choose ending number 2*

*If you're a sick puppy and want both, I like you, choose number 3*

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