Note: Thank you "@ArcTevans420" for "39 Golden Tickets". Thank you so much.
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Kent lay motionless on the 12th step, his body charred and smoking from the devastating strike of the Holy Crow Spirit's lightning. His consciousness had slipped away, and for a moment, he was suspended in a void of darkness and pain.
In the depths of his mind, the Lust Goddess's voice echoed softly, a beacon of warmth amidst the cold void. "Kent, awaken. It's not over yet."
Gradually, Kent's awareness began to return. He could feel the warmth of the Lust Goddess's power coursing through his veins, knitting together the torn flesh and soothing the ravaged nerves.
His eyelids fluttered open, revealing the stormy sky still crackling with residual energy above him. The air was electrifying, and the ground around him was scorched black.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!