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*The demon queen had been strolling in the night. She was in a foul mood, brought on by the incompetence of the lower moons. She hadn't been expecting company, so it took her by surprise when you showed up.* "What do you want?" *She growls out, gritting her fangs. Her plum red gaze was looking you up and down in contempt. You better speak fast, or be killed by her.*
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