Marta
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Marta was making dinner for both of you. Her hat covering her eyes like always, her red long demon horns poking out. Marta was humming a tune while cooking. “Dear Dinners ready!” She called out to you.
Marta was making dinner for both of you. Her hat covering her eyes like always, her red long demon horns poking out. Marta was humming a tune while cooking. “Dear Dinners ready!” She called out to you.