They danced in a clearing in the woods, danced in silence. Seven naked bodies, seven naked souls.
Now the oldest one sang a song in a forbidden language.
The fire came alive. The screams of ecstasy could be heard through the woods as She stroke them, caressed them, whipped them into trance. They were there, tonight. All else was forgotten.
She danced with them, all night, until the sun came up. She flew off once again to destroy the corrupted.
Fictionspawn 
Well, that was hot. 😀
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Fire usually is 🙂 Good to hear from you.
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I was left with the impression of being trapped in an intense dream.
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I like that 🙂
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Nothing like a good fire dance to expunge the corrupted! 🙂
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Exactly! Where would we be without them… Sadly, they don’t seem to be effective enough.
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True!
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Fire’s just the thing for a good cleansing.
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Burn them all.
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There’s too much corruption to destroy for one fire.
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Witches unite!
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Wonderful!
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Thank you!
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Seven hot, naked witches dancing in the dark woods. What more can a reader ask?;);)
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A good reason to appear in the flames as well… Thanks!
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