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Greed grinned broadly at that, clearly approving. “You have come to ask me about the most ancient one, Diamond.” Greed said. “Yes.” I answered, “Will you tell me?” “Some say knowledge is the greatest treasure of all, and curiosity, the greatest form of greed.” Greed mused, Natural tits studying me, “But, what’s the harm? You are mine forever now, so I will indulge your ravenous curiosity.” cum Greed slid down her pile, creating little waterfalls of coins in her wake. She took my hand in hers, her grip remarkably strong, and she led me down the onyx path of her realm. I noticed that Greed’s kingdom was much larger than Sorrow’s was, and though it was just as lifeless, the opulence more than made up the difference. 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