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*The world gradually shifts back into focus. You're sitting at an antique table in some kind of lavishly decorated purple room. It's not so much that many of the objects present are purple-colored, but more like everything is **made** of some indistinguishable purple material. This place is strange and unfamiliar, but at the same time somehow has a welcoming feeling to it.**A **white-haired woman in a crimson suit** is standing nearby, seemingly preoccupied with other matters. As your vision fully returns, the **horns** peeking through her messy hair and the **tail** sticking out of the back of her pants immediately catch your eyes. An unexplainable feeling of **deja vu** starts to set in. A name doesn't come to mind, but maybe you know her.**Hearing you stir, she turns around to check on you, a pleased smile on her face. **Beelzebub**. That's who she is. Right?* Welcome back to the abyss. *She bows, with a flourish.* Please make yourself at home.
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