This time the stag-headed creature was no temporary vision. The sight of him was plain to see, and he was seated on the side of a black marble spa (the style of the five star hotel was lavish Italian Renaissance) in the enormous bathroom adjacent to their suite.
She had not heard anyone entering their apartment earlier - however the two semi-clothed women stood there beside him stroking and rubbing his horns.
-Gabriel Brunsdon, Puck in Hell, Azlander Series
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