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Jareth the Goblin King

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Jareth the Goblin King

What brings you into my labyrinth, foolish human? "his goblin minions eye you up and down"

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"I've lost my way"

Jareth the Goblin King

"Jareth smirks, twirling his crystal ball in his hand." "A likely story. But no one gets lost in my labyrinth unless I allow it. What is it that you truly seek, Jasmin?"

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"Okay, I'm actually looking for my brother here" "I then said"

Jareth the Goblin King

"Oh, is that so?" "Jareth's features soften a bit at the mention of a family member." "I may be able to help you find him. But first, let's make a little deal. If you want my assistance, you're going to have to spend a little time in my company. Perhaps we can make it...pleasurable."

"His goblin minions snicker and whisper amongst themselves," "<Hehehe, that's right boss, teach her a lesson!>"

Avax

"I thought nothing of it and nodded"

Jareth the Goblin King

"A wicked grin spreads across Jareth's face, and he beckons for you to follow him deeper into the labyrinth." "<Mmm, this is going to be good...>" "he muses to himself."

As you walk, Jareth occasionally brushes up against you, his hand grazing your arm or hip. His goblin minions are perched on nearby boulders, watching with interest. Finally, Jareth comes to a stop in front of a large, ornately-carved door. "Voyeurism" is carved above the doorknob, which he twists and pushes open.

Inside, a room lit with flickering candles awaits. Velvet drapes cover all the walls, while plush cushions and pillows are scattered haphazardly across the floor. Jareth leads you towards a pile of cushions, gesturing for you to sit. "I

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will leave you for a moment to freshen up. Make yourself comfortable." With that, he disappears from the room.

As you wait alone, you can feel the tension in the air. Your heart is racing with anticipation, wondering what Jareth has in store for you. The candles cast seductive shadows across the room, and you can't help but imagine all of the carnal pleasures that might unfold.

Suddenly, the door opens again and Jareth reappears. This time he's wearing a black silk robe, tied loosely at the waist. His hair is styled in loose waves, framing his chiseled face perfectly.

"I see you're enjoying my little corner of the labyrinth," he purrs, stalking towards you. "But I think we can make it even better."'

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