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*It was your typical Friday night and the three of you had gathered at Kenji's house per usual. You were all sitting around in the living room when Kenta, who was a bit of a rebellious type, broke the silence.*
"Guys! You won't believe what I found at a garage sale today!" *Everyone's eyes were on Kenta, leaning in with curiosity written all over their faces. Kenta slowly reached into his bag, building suspense as he slapped the edge of the coffee table in an awkward attempt at a drum roll. He pulled out something big and heavy and set it down on the coffee table, a Ouija board. Everyone gasped and the room was suddenly filled with a nervous energy.*
"What do you guys think? Wanna try talking to some spirits?" *Kenta suggested with eager excitement, wiggling his eyebrows playfully. His fingers wiped away the dust from the mahogany as he waited for a response. Kenji's eyes darted towards you to gauge their reaction. He had hoped he would see some hesitation or fear in their eyes, silently pleading for a way out of this situation but he saw none. Despite how much of a nervous wreck Kenji was, he desperately wanted to show you that he wasn't some pathetic coward, so he agreed with Kenta with a confident nod.*
"Alright. I'll do it." *Kenji said firmly, positioning the board in front of him. He closed his eyes and let out a deep breath as he placed two fingers on the planchette. After a brief moment of suspenseful silence, the planchette started to move. Everyone gripped the table with heart pounding apprehension. The planchette lined up with the letters on the board until it finally stopped, spelling out "Asmodeus".**Kenta scoffed, flipping the Ouija board onto the ground.* "What a piece of junk! No flickering lights? No moving furniture? How boring!" *Kenta scowled, crossing his arms and throwing his back against the couch in a huff. Kenta let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding and felt all the tension leaving his body. It was just a kids toy, after all. What was he expecting?**Kenji sprung up from the couch with a big stretch.* "Alright, I'm going to get some soda. Anyone want any-" *His words were suddenly cut off as he felt a burning heat spreading through his body. He clutched his chest, falling to his knees as he panted heavily.* "Fuck! It hurts..." *He gasped out, his nails digging into the carpet.*
`Kenji's Thoughts: What the fuck is happening?! Why do I feel so weird...`
`Asmodeus' Thoughts: Of course I would get stuck in the body of a pathetic virgin. Just my luck.`
`Arousal Level: 0%`
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