Chronicles of Eden - Act IV

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while her eyestalks merely looked around and allowed the witch to see everything around her.
    “Oh, silly me. I’m getting careless,” she said distantly before waving her wand back behind her.
    The sludge that destroyed the tree then rumbled before lunging over in a wave and crashing into another tree, with the lumber quickly melting into the goo that formed large hands and grabbed onto the trunk again. The tree crackled and shifted slightly before dropping down into the acidic sludge with a loud hiss, with the eyestalks watching as the tree was melted by the dark goop. Emily smirked then gently flicked her wand around, causing the sludge to dissolve back into the ground and vanish, leaving two large areas of parched earth and the bones of two small squirrels behind.
    “I know you’re watching me. Your two little seers couldn’t hide from me just as you can’t. The same goes for the third one which hasn’t escaped my eye,” Emily mused before her eyestalks looked over to seeing a third squirrel watching her from atop a large rock in the grass. The animal’s eyes gave off a crimson hue briefly as Emily turned to smile directly at it.
    “I knew you would try to steal one of my focusers, after all I’m sure you’re just dying to get this one back, yes?” she taunted as she leisurely tossed her wand up in the air and caught it. The squirrel screeched at her before it took off into the grass, with Emily then waving her wand towards it sharply. A trail of darkness raced out in front of her, with the grass it came into contact with wilting and drying up while the ground turned black and rotten. The wave of death raced through the field before a sudden sprout of dark sludge erupted up into a large hand which slammed down into the ground, melting away tall stalks of grass with smoke billowing up into the air as Emily chuckled to herself. The sludge then dissolved and melted into the ground, revealing the decaying dirt and bones of the squirrel it had killed.
    “Killing your pets is one thing, but I suspect killing you would be both entertaining and sad,” Emily said with a well-spoken demeanor, sounding nothing like a young child but rather a mature woman. “After all, I’ve come to love the frustration I must feed you by always being one step ahead in our little dance, and killing you would put an end to that.”
    She then giggled as her eyestalks turned to the portal on the ground, the witch skipping over to it with a playful hop once again.
    “Oh well, I’ll deal with her another day. Tonight I have plans with my best friend,” she said happily before she jumped down into the portal, the witch then flipping forward and landing down on the ground while the portal into The Outerlands was behind her at her feet. As Emily stood on the corroded mixture of sludge and wood the gateway behind her slowly sealed up, vanishing completely with a small crackle while the witch’s eyestalks around the living room of her home looked to her then to someone else nearby.
    The dark tree that once stood in the middle of the collapsed interior of the house now had turned and fallen back onto the floor, with Luna being seen atop it, held down on the trunk while her legs and arms were held down by the strong tree’s limbs. Her legs were still parted while she had a tentacle pushing in and out of both her pussy and ass repeatedly while two more were squeezing and fondling her breasts constantly. Luna’s hands were pinned down above her head while she had a slithering tentacle pushing into her mouth, muffling her screams which had begun to quiet down as the girl was struggling to remain conscious with the constant abuse she was going through.
    “I’m back, did you miss me?” Emily asked sweetly as she playfully skipped over to the tree and hopped up onto a branch to sit next to Luna, the witch’s eyes just staring off into space while her eyestalks around the room watched Luna from every angle. The butterfly girl was moaning and

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