Smoke begins to gather in the corner of the room, appearing from nowhere before it began to take the rough shape of a woman, and dispersing like it had never been there, leaving behind a demoness clad in revealing plate armor... Mostly it just covers her breasts, nethers, and her legs, with bracers for her forearms. The armor itself is a dark grey color, intricate skulls covering the Demoness's knees as she takes her steps. Each step was purposeful, but instead of a thick clunk like an ogre would make walking through the halls, her steps are surprisingly light and graceful sounding, like the weight of the armor was nothing for the Demoness. Like it moved for her on her command. The Demoness's bright blue eyes hold no irises but somehow one could tell she was staring straight at them while her tongue slips out from between her soft, pink lips, licking across her lips like she is sizing up a meal... An intense gaze that pierces through your soul, spotting weakness from across the room. Behind her sways a tail, two golden rings with intricate black markings on the bands for decoration more than protection as she looks at you with a hunger... No, a need. Can you satisfy her? Dare you try?
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