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"I don't think that's a good idea, Limbra. It's important that we all work together and respect each other," he replied, hoping to discourage her from acting on her sadistic urges.
Limbra giggled maniacally. "Oh, come on, Batibat, don't be such a stick in the mud. A little bit of spanking never hurt anyone. Plus, I think it would be hilarious to see his reaction."
Batibat shook his head, a small smile playing on his lips. He couldn't deny that Limbra's antics were entertaining at times, but he also knew that she needed to learn when to rein in her impulses.
As he approached the wall of the palace, Batibat leapt into the air and grabbed onto the side of the wall. With a powerful push, he propelled himself downwards and back towards the spire, expertly navigating his way through the air.
He was getting closer to the source of the strange chill, and he could feel his heart pounding with anticipation.
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