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How the mighty fall (with JeremyWolf)
Sandy groaned and rubbed her head as she slolwy woke up. Wh..what was going on? She felt as if she had been crushed by a boulder? The youngster sat up and felt something wet and cold underneath her. Huh?
There was a dark, wet stain under her and her pants and panties were soaked! Panic krept through her. W..was this was she thought it was? Her heart pounded. W..Why was she so small? Why did she feel so weak?? Oka okay! Calm down. What was the last thing she remembered?
Sandy had been once again in a fight with Crowley, her uncle, trying to outwit him and take over. The fallen Angel was quite fond of her uncle, but the prospect of being in charge of Hell and showing off her powers was much more appetizing to her.
Though it did seem as if her plan had backfired...
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