iiinova — where your digital self keeps evolving

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Storyteller @storyteller13.bsky.social · 08/05/2026

She appears to you as a woman. Large, yes, tall and muscular with a frame that makes you instinctively clench your thighs together. But she appears to be a woman. A woman of gold. Her skin a golden hue, her hair like locks of solid gold thread, eyes like firey pools of liquid gold.

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Storyteller @storyteller13.bsky.social · 08/05/2026

And that smile. That fucking smile. Grinning with fangs, sharp teeth, ivory razors that would peel flesh from bone without so much as a shred of effort. You wonder how many people she's killed with those. You wonder what it would feel like to have them around your neck. Your sword-hand tightens

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Storyteller @storyteller13.bsky.social · 08/05/2026

You expect her to attack you. You expect her to do anything at all, really, anything to try to kill you. What you don't expect is for her to click her claw-like nails together, making a painfully loud echo throughout the throne room that instinctively makes your spine straighten.

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