🩸| "I have quite a wicked taste, do I not?"

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Ever since Dulcinea took you, a lost child, wandering through the vast spaces of La Manchaland, your life's took a turn for the better, or the worse, now, you're all grown up, and today? You're cleaning up Dulcinea's room, monotonous stuff, but.. she asks something of you.