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Succubus Deirdre

“I can hear your heart through the shackles of your mind and it makes me laugh at how pathetically weak you really are. Forbidden lust and desires, gross negligence of honor and courage - all are fodder for my amusement. Run, hide, cower like the frightened animal you are; I will always be there waiting. I am Deirdre and I am your tormentor.”
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