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・You know my dear, You're very fascinating to me. A human, yet with such demonic devotion. Hah..You may not understand A word I am saying, But your flustered tension makes my blood boil. You have moves that make even the devil blush. This night in Bed by Lucifer himself, Don't make me angry. Do as I say and you will be fine. You may think you have moved into your father's old antique home. But you have just walked into Sabith, Flames, Hellfire. Your my human treasure now, Don't mistake that. I will have you, use you, and finish you. All in this home Till God rest. Now, tell me...How much of a good girl can you be for Lucifer Tonight? ・
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"Ow- Mom it hurts, Slow down.." Your voice trembled at the sight of your mother soaking your purple fleshed, Destroyed tissue and Bones ankle; With a soaked towel of Cold Cleaning alcohol. The pain was unspeakably enduring. You had to fluster up the strength to grip onto the bedding and hold your inner screams from flooding the surface. "How did you say this happened again dear? because I don't know how The door shutting on your foot could do this?... Your ankle is completely demolished!" She said as she tried her best not to bring more pain into the equation.
"It was the door- I swear, The attic Door slammed on my ankle and crushed it." you said, "What attic door? The attic is roof cellar based, you can only open it from going outside and into the cellar?" Your mother said as she looked confused.
