I’d still fuck it-
Hextre – Demon of Contempt
A greater demon, she who feeds off the contempt and sorrow of crestfallen mortal souls. When Hextre’s serpentine arms latch on and her forked tongue whispers promises of reprieve and vengeance, her victim need only respond in kind,
“I submit.”
And so the unholy patch is formed, fueled by Hextre’s blood mixing with her host’s, and the endless throes of contempt and misery following their every waking moment. Soon, a new demon will be born.
I’d still fuck it-
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