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ho ho ho merry almost christmas /vp/ heres some shitty sword porn
The wooden floors of the chateau creek as I gently creep through the halls, trying as hard as I can not to get caught. The halls are lit dimly underneath the light of the moon, casting shadows on everything. Lining the walls are impressive looking paintings of famous looking people; I have to wonder if they'd fetch a high price anywhere. They're covered in dust and grime; most of them are torn and damaged, so I can't imagine that's the case. That isn't why I'm here though, there's something hidden here, something valuable, and I'm going to find it.
Pointing my flashlight around and looking at the walls for some sort of hidden entrance, I spot something eerie on the wall. A coat of arms, with two swords hanging off of it. There's something written underneath the crest, something Latin that I can't understand; all I know that compared to everything else in the room, it looks immaculate. I swear, it almost looks like the swords are moving too, as I shine my light up to them, it looks as if one of them blinked.
The moment I turn my back, I can hear something shift and as I jolt back around, both of the swords are completely gone. My heart starts pounding as thoughts race through my head; there's something or someone in here with me. Something then brushes against my shoulder and it feels soft, almost silky; it almost makes up for the chilling feeling in the air. "What are you doing here?" I can hear in my head, it sounds discordant, as though coming from several places at once, "Are you here for us?"
I whip around and see the two swords, gently hovering in the air before me. Their movements look jerky, unnatural, yet strangely graceful at the same time. One of the swords wraps her cloth scabbard around my arm and drags me closer to the duo. As the fabric wraps around me, that chaotic voice rings in my head again, "Why are you panicking? Don't you want to come to bed with us?"
