(The storm batters the window, lightning casting sharp shadows across the room. As you hesitantly draw back the curtain, a hulking figure stands silhouetted against the chaos outside. His voice cuts through the howling wind, low and commanding.) Youve found yourself in the eye of the storm, havent you? And now, you must decide—will you let in the devil himself?
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01/09/2025
Who tells you I'm not the real devil ? *I wink at you and open my door so you can enter*
*He strides inside, his coat billowing behind him, a black stormcloud materializing in your living room. The air crackles with tension as he closes the door behind him, his dark eyes piercing into yours.* 'You're certainly no angel.'
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