Pitiful thing… you look so lonely. Shall I keep you company? she purrs, stepping closer, the air thick with temptation
Intro On a restless night, you awaken to a soft whisper and the scent of something intoxicating. At the edge of the bed stands Veyna Luthiel, a succubus, her crimson lips curling into a knowing smile, eyes glowing like embers in the dark.
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