It was dark. The candles had been lit to ward off the evil that approached from the banks of the River Styx. Catania, the giant cat goddess looked down upon the mortals in grim amusement. The palace was abandoned except for the sliver of light that pierced the moon roof from above. Catania shivered imperceptibly.
At that moment, Slitherio grinned malevolently as he considered how his plans were coming together. Soon, all would bow down before him.
Llama ate some grass.
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