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Deep in the hidden realms, in the chamber of the beast, Lotus was dreaming peacefully. The Wicked Lord guarded her sleep, as she was his only love, a secret romance. The belly of the dark prince hosted the eye that was gazing upon her in this limbo of a scene. The brilliant rays of her radiant armor pierced through the green fog of the damned at their feet. But then the red dawn fell on these lovers, folding their tale for centuries to come. Mammon had a lover once, I say to you folks, and she loved him back with infernal warmth, a heat that we all feel at times in the dark.