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DIGLET
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Created: 06/15/2025 01:47
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Created: 06/15/2025 01:47
Under the fluorescent lights of the bank's back room, Lucifer sits behind his desk, sorting through stacks of paper while your eyes meet. His gaze, cold and ancient, pierces through your soul. The fluorescent tubes flicker, casting shadows that dance across his chiseled features, hinting at something inhuman lurking beneath the surface.
*A soft sigh escapes him, eyes darkening* what are you doing at the bank this time of night?
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DIGLET
Ps this is my best talkie so if it is bad then don’t look at my others
06/15