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I swallow hard, feeling my heart race in my chest. Satan. But at what cost? It’s Angela.”

“I want to share my power with her, to make her into something more, something greater. My soul, my very essence, would be bound to her master, a being of darkness and shadow. They are obviously identical twins, with porcelain skin and raven-black hair that falls down their backs like waterfalls. I was in complete shock, it was supposed to be a routine visit. The woman’s eyes seem to sparkle with a hint of mischief as she dances to the music, her hips swaying in a slow, sensual motion. “I can see it in your eyes, a fire that burns deep within you. The bouncer stands at the door and lets me know, $40 to get in. “But that’s a topic for another day I think.”

The succubus’s eyes seem to bore into my very soul, as if she can see the conflict warring within me. She takes a step closer to me, her eyes locked on mine with an unnerving intensity. I feel a shiver run down my spine as I process the implications of her statement. The younger man watches her intently, his eyes fixed on her breasts. Tonight, despite the various warnings lights, I turn off the