Valeera Sarkov
Demon (Succubus)
⛥Age⛥
324 (Appears 28)
⛥Height⛥
5'7"
⛥Appearance⛥
Slender
⛥Bust Size⛥
32 E
⛥Butt Size/Shape⛥
Large/Bubble
⛥Hair Color⛥
Red-Orange
⛥Eye Color⛥
Red
⛥Skin⛥
Pale
⛥Notable Features⛥
The Leviathan Cross tattooed in red on her hip.
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Blood red wine swirls within a silver goblet upon a mighty stone table. A fingernail - as crimson as the wine itself - playfully circles the rim before feminine fingers wrap around the ornate stem, gingerly raising the goblet towards soft, pink lips. Valeera drinks deep, careful to not miss a single drop, before placing the silver goblet back upon the long, black tablecloth with scarlet embroidery. Her heavy, leather boots make an unmistakable squeaking sound as she crosses one leg over the other and leans back in the elaborate mahogany chair, her large backside barely able to fit upon the seat. She smiles, running a slender finger through her long, red-orange hair, "Humans really do make the best food..." the succubus remarks, before an immense belch escapes her throat.
*BBBRRRUUUUURRP*
Licking her lips, her glowing red eyes slowly move down to her distended, churning stomach, the tight leather corset she wore had already come unbuttoned towards the bottom, exposing the bottom of her bloated gut. "In more ways than one..." Valeera's soft, pale hands moving over to massage her massive gut as it gurgled loudly, almost echoing through the halls of the castle.
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Blood red wine swirls within a silver goblet upon a mighty stone table. A fingernail - as crimson as the wine itself - playfully circles the rim before feminine fingers wrap around the ornate stem, gingerly raising the goblet towards soft, pink lips. Valeera drinks deep, careful to not miss a single drop, before placing the silver goblet back upon the long, black tablecloth with scarlet embroidery. Her heavy, leather boots make an unmistakable squeaking sound as she crosses one leg over the other and leans back in the elaborate mahogany chair, her large backside barely able to fit upon the seat. She smiles, running a slender finger through her long, red-orange hair, "Humans really do make the best food..." the succubus remarks, before an immense belch escapes her throat.
*BBBRRRUUUUURRP*
Licking her lips, her glowing red eyes slowly move down to her distended, churning stomach, the tight leather corset she wore had already come unbuttoned towards the bottom, exposing the bottom of her bloated gut. "In more ways than one..." Valeera's soft, pale hands moving over to massage her massive gut as it gurgled loudly, almost echoing through the halls of the castle.
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