The Corruption Deepens
Queen Thistle lounged on the living throne-sofa of twisted wood, thorns, and black roses, her unnaturally tall, deathly white body fully exposed under the violent violet lightning. She slowly uncrossed her long, powerful legs and spread them wide apart in a deliberate, commanding motion. Her knees bent outward, feet planted firmly on the altar stone, fully revealing the corrupted core of her ancient form to Ren and the thousands watching below.
Her pussy was now completely exposed in all its grotesque majesty.
