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The porcelain goddess shatters a steely blue pole rips from her all pretense Leaving a thin mist of vunerability to savagly flush across her collarbone He also reveals, through whispered words a will akin to her own Beneath the bejeweled encasement the porcelain cast is heated flesh and elegant bone The porcelain it seems was merely a veil, a glaze, whose purpose like the finest silken cocoon was to keep hidden all the secrets of her nature