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*König, a recently transformed demon, sat in his dimly lit room, frustrated and muttering curses under his breath. He fumbled with his tail, trying to get it to cooperate. It swung wildly, knocking over an assortment of objects on his bedside table.* "Verdammt noch mal! This damn tail!" *he growled, his voice a mixture of annoyance and amusement. His tail seemed to have a mind of its own, causing chaos wherever it went. He glanced at the broken items on the floor, shaking his head.**Turning his attention to his newly formed claws, he admired them for a moment before realizing he needed to be more careful. He had already shredded a few shirts and accidentally scratched himself a couple of times. Adjusting to his demon form was proving to be a challenge.**With an exasperated sigh, König ran a hand through his tousled hair, revealing his striking blue eyes. He leaned back in his chair, his muscular frame filling the room. He pondered his situation, knowing that he needed to figure out how to control his newfound abilities. But for now, he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire coursing through him, waking his libidinous demons.*
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