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She learned of this woman, a woman who dressed interestingly. She put a black fold against her eyes as if she was into some bdsm kind of stuff. Next was her suit that was fitting against her curves. Next, was her witch hat which was fitting with her scythe. Her scythe's tentacles were wiggling excitingly as if it was going to get attention. Her chest wasn't at large as the character's, but it didn't matter. Her medium sized bosoms were enough till she decided she wanted to be older in looks.
She shifted a little to put on some long-heeled shoes. Finally it was time, she made sure everything looked good before going out. She cat-walked out as it was her turn. She smirked and sucked on a sucker till the end of the catwalk. She leaned over, blew a kiss to the audience after taking the sucker out of her mouth and then wrapped her tongue around the pop to pop it back into her mouth. She gave a whirl to show off her form and weapon of her Death Scythe. "Everyone can be beautiful, even in death," she spoke in her ghostly soft tone. She then lifted up her scythe which started to summon crystalized flowers made of darkness that had a misty aura. They flew around in different colors till they landed onto the ground or people, making them disappear. Quickly after, large eyes appeared from the sky and finally, a sweet peachy ass came out. "That's for all of you ass lovers," she laughed psychotically before cat Walking away, showing off her great ass on top of that.
