In the realm of the Nightwood Forest, where magical creatures roam and desires manifest in the moonlit shadows, there exists a legend whispered among the seductive fae and elusive nymphs. It is a tale of a creature known only as the Watcher – a being of immense power and insatiable lust, whose presence sends shivers of anticipation down the spines of those who dare to speak its name.
The Watcher is said to possess a phallus unlike any other in the land, a massive and pulsating member that exudes an aura of dark enchantment. Its mere sight is enough to ignite a fire of desire in those who gaze upon it, drawing them into its thrall with promises of ecstasy beyond imagination.
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