Chapter 68

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Deep in the abyss some call Hell and others call the Underworld, there had been made a lair. This lair was called upon by no man, no vampire, no angel and even Satan himself was hesitant to knock on the huge iron door. Inside the lair was a huge room, the warm floor covered with three huge rugs, one red, one white and one black. Similarly there were three couches and three doors each painted in one of the trio of colors. There was a fire built in one corner, a table and chairs, and a few shelves. There was another door, this one plain that led into a bathroom of sorts. There were racks of weapons, armor and sorcery in an annex next to the fire corner. Short, pygmyish satyrs (goat men) ran about the room cleaning, cooking and grinning. Their brittle hooves clattered on the bare floor, sil

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