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𝑀𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘯.
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“These hearings have been nothing but juvenile disagreements.
One more disagreement about crop placement, and I ought to slice off someone's head..”
January 28, 2025 at 6:18 PM
“My, is it cold! Perhaps a change in attire is in order..”
November 25, 2024 at 5:48 AM
There goes the rain, painting a grey and black watercolor scene beyond her grand window.

“.. My, my, what a sight for sore eyes..”
November 25, 2024 at 5:47 AM
“Prefers steering clear of embarrassment, I'd say.”

She remarks, pulling away from the demon as that fronting smirk crosses his maw.

“Anyhow. What brings you around here? There aren't many souls, you know. They all up and ran, I'm afraid..”
(Well, you know me. The Red Blaze always favors success.)

He tried to play it cool now with something more of a relaxed smirk.
There she goes, tittering away at the sight.

“Now, why the long face? Everyone slips up now and then! Even you, dear Firebrand.” Teases the succubus, crossing her arms before her chest as she leans into his person, hoping to get a peek at that rare ol' rare violet blush.
November 22, 2024 at 4:48 PM
There she goes, tittering away at the sight.

“Now, why the long face? Everyone slips up now and then! Even you, dear Firebrand.” Teases the succubus, crossing her arms before her chest as she leans into his person, hoping to get a peek at that rare ol' rare violet blush.
“Rrmph.” (If you say so, I suppose that’s true.)

Now he was embarrassed, partly looking the other way with a form of violet cheek blush while his arms crossed.
Squint.
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.
.

“Oh, there's no need to be defensive, dear. It's just a little joke!” Teases the succubus, tittering away behind her hand.

“I'm sure that you of all people can sense me. Why, I'd be awfully worried if you didn't!”
November 22, 2024 at 1:57 AM
From the shadows emerges Morrigan, a weary smile dancing upon her velvety lips. Beyond the window, the moon hangs high, casting its mournful glow upon the gothic manor.

Milky and dreary, a light that can lull one to serene dreams.. the high and mighty succubus included. Any other night, she'd —
November 18, 2024 at 12:32 AM
Squint.
.
.
.

“Oh, there's no need to be defensive, dear. It's just a little joke!” Teases the succubus, tittering away behind her hand.

“I'm sure that you of all people can sense me. Why, I'd be awfully worried if you didn't!”
(Don't be absurd Morrigan. I could pick up your scent from miles away. Even you know how distinct your essence is.)
“Oh, I'm sorry, did I startle you?”

(Is that so? You sure took some time to notice me. Perhaps you've lost some of your edge, fufu!)
October 21, 2024 at 2:36 AM
“Oh, I'm sorry, did I startle you?”

(Is that so? You sure took some time to notice me. Perhaps you've lost some of your edge, fufu!)
"Kah!" (Don't think I can't feel a presence as great as yours.)
(... My, he's been staring for quite a while. Perhaps he's looking for a fight? I wonder...)
October 19, 2024 at 8:54 PM
(... My, he's been staring for quite a while. Perhaps he's looking for a fight? I wonder...)
(It's about time some real challengers showed up!)
October 19, 2024 at 8:27 PM
“Fufufu, look at you! It's as though you're under a spell.”
October 19, 2024 at 6:43 PM