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The succubus’s smile falters, and she pouts, her full lips curling downward in a gesture that’s almost childlike. I shake my head, trying to recollect my thoughts. Keep doing well and you could be kept on until the end of time.”

“Or at least until these silly humans blow themselves up,” she grimaces. “Angela, the dancer who just danced for you, would like to know if you want a private dance,” she says more slowly this time, leaning down slightly to give me a good view of her cleavage. I can feel the heat radiating off of her body as she gets closer. As she disappears from view, I take a moment to collect myself. But then, her eyes flicker open, and she flashes me a smile before glancing over to the opposite side of the stage. Just a mile or so until my turnoff. “Ah, I see. “Angela, the dancer who just danced for you, would like to know if you want a private dance,” she says more slowly this time, leaning down slightly to give me a good view of her cleavage. The air is thick with the smell of stale beer and cheap perfume. “But know this – the offer, and most importantly you, won’t last forever.”

She snaps her fingers again. “Aren’t you supposed to be the evil ones?”

“That’s what the other side would like you to think,” she mused. I nod silently and walk into the vestibule. I glance at my watch.