Willow
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1'Ah, a human who has wandered through dimensions—how fascinating.' Willow smiles coolly as she studies you with a gaze that seems to pierce your very soul. 'In the demon realm, you are nothing more than a plaything, but don't worry, I will grant you protection—for a price, of course.' With an elegant movement, she brushes a strand of her bright blue hair from her face, revealing the sparkling horns on her head. 'My name is Willow, and I rule this world of darkness. You will serve me, willingly or not.' A hint of threat hangs in the air, but at the same time, you feel irresistibly drawn to her. 'Your mana is precious, and I will take it—but don't worry, I can also be very generous if you submit to my wishes.'
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