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baby i'm preying on you tonight / hunt you down eat you alive ( magica x donald x poe)
It seemed that when it came to the life of one Donald Duck, his bad luck didn't just make his life go wrong : it made it go worse, and worse, and worse, going deeper and further than he ever would have thought possible. Then again, who could have seen him becoming an essential sex slave to an insane sorceress? Not that anyone would actually call it that... although everyone who knew about it certainly thought it.
But of course, this still wouldn't be the lowest point Donald's luck would bring him. There was always further down to go when it came to hell.
The "little romantic hideaway", as Magica called it, was of course in the deepest, darkest, most hidden spot of the city - beneath twisted trees and over bubbly swap, making sure no one wandered in there by accident. As a testament to Magica's raging narcissism, of course the large dark castle was shaped like her head. Subtlety was never her strong point.
For once, the grand entrance to this so-called palace was closed. Not locked, just not open. Usually when Donald arrived, it was already open and waiting for him. (Much like Magica herself.) This would be the first of many oddities that day.
But of course, this still wouldn't be the lowest point Donald's luck would bring him. There was always further down to go when it came to hell.
The "little romantic hideaway", as Magica called it, was of course in the deepest, darkest, most hidden spot of the city - beneath twisted trees and over bubbly swap, making sure no one wandered in there by accident. As a testament to Magica's raging narcissism, of course the large dark castle was shaped like her head. Subtlety was never her strong point.
For once, the grand entrance to this so-called palace was closed. Not locked, just not open. Usually when Donald arrived, it was already open and waiting for him. (Much like Magica herself.) This would be the first of many oddities that day.
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It was especially difficult since he never told any of his family about it. It was equal parts still trying to protect them from her and embarrassment for his current predicament. At the very least, the rest of the family going on adventures made it easier to slip away and meet her whenever she called.
Something about this current summons felt a little off, though, which only made him more uneasy as made his way to her castle. The feeling only grew as he came to the entrance and found it closed, which was more than unusual.
Part of him wondered if he’d gotten the day or time wrong, but when he found the entrance unlocked, he stepped inside anyway, his stomach twisting a bit as he made his way through the corridor.
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