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With its slender silver fangs the spider bit into the soft female skin and its venom seeped into the blood beneath. With a swift smirk and an adjust of his legs from their cramped position in his chair, Zyrid pulled the life from the spider knowing that it would most likely die painfully for its infliction.

Its essence floated invisibly into the keg and then joined with the ring, the humming raising in tone for a breath of a moment. Zyrid was yet to see the venom's effects this close up before, and so rested back into the velvet, prepared to enjoy himself thoroughly.