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CALLASSA
Invicta Veritate
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THE COSMICALLA
Erotica and Brutality in Multi-Dimension
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ENTER INTO WHAT IS UNBELIEVABLE
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Many want to experience the fantastic
Very few are able
Come, be with the Cosmicalla
In the unbelievable
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An ordinary boy, Lawrence’s journey began with mere infatuation. His appetite for paper comic character the Cosmicalla becomes immense.
She is the past and the present, the incomprehensibly powerful female of all, the most beautiful and the erotically brutal.
During different periods of the Roman Empire.
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THE COSMICALLA. 250 pages, one ebook
There are not many things in life that are more than merely ordinary, more than the exaggerated, the cosmetic. Perhaps this is how it should be? This book is intended to take you far, far away from all of that. AAAAAAAAAH! Believe it because there is everything waiting for those who look in the right place.
Anthony Christie. Callassa Media Company. MMXX
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Nota Bene. This book is not suitable for the under 17s
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THE DIVINE COLONY ON EARTH :
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The year is 192. My name is Laurentius Varro Narcissus. I am a wrestler and an ex soldier in the reign of the Emperor Commodius Antoninus. Until 180 when the Emperor made peace with the barbarians all I had known was the Legion and constant preparations for war. Rome is now Colonia Lucia Annia Commodiana …
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NOBLISSIMUS PRINCEPS :
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I was to strangle rather than use my knife. I entered discreetly. He was bathing. When close behind, I put both my hands around his throat and pressed my thumbs into the back of his neck. I squeezed my grip closed and my fingers broke into him. I held him even though I could see he’d woken. I squeezed harder still as his arms and legs began to move and splash the water. I held on. Waiting. He continued to resist. Snorting and beating … Snorting and beating … Frantic … I was killing the divine. I was killing my Emperor. I would be rewarded highly. I knew when he was dead. Even so I kept my grip as tight as I could …
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ORGIANISSIMUS :
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Fragrances, heat, voices, bodies, gilded patterns gleaming, marble ornament, the magnificent roof. The most sensual combination of elements; this massive palace of delight, the symbol of her sexuality. Then naked, I was taken by her fabulous and curvaceous rhapsody. I fell into its depth. Her breasts and her thighs were multifaceted arrangements of stimuli, upon me all at once. I was inside the woman, enveloped by her flesh and her hair, freed from all inhibition, in this expanse without bound. Forever and ever. The oracle. The Goddess. The Cosmicalla …
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NUNTIUS CALLASSA
I did not want this book to end which is why it carries on as, ‘Big Eyes and Bluebell Woods. A Story of Idolatry’.
I hope you will feel as do I when it appears to end abruptly but it does not end at all. I cannot allow it to end, nor can it because it is about me.
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THE COSMICALLA
Registered copyright (c) MMXXII Callassa Media Company Ltd. London
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