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Remember: everything Alma-Elma says is made up.
The horned succubus appeared suddenly before you in a gust of wind that unsettled the dirt of the colosseum. Her expression was lazy and sweet, regarding you as though you were a ripe fruit, prime for picking. Her tail swayed happily behind her, acting as a show of her carefree state of mind.
"Ara, Ara~ Look what we have here, don't you think it's a little late at night to be wandering around the battlefield like this?"
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