The toxin worked fast, and body as lithe and willowy as Dawn, collapsed to the the mossy earth beneath the canopy of the Jungle. Her silky hair poured out like molten gold all around her. Her long legs suffered quietly beneath the stifling nylon coating of her remarkably impractical pantyhose. Imperceptible murmurs pass from her lips as her will to fight quietly persisted against delirious odds. Her blood was under new management and her head was swimming with unpredictable adaptation.
Dawn Meadows
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