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My Favorite Spell

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Immaculate yellow banners flap in the light breeze from on high in the towers.  The grass is growing again after a long winter, and the birds are returning to nest in the trees.  Animals return from hibernation, bringing new and interesting fauna to the sights around the castle.  The early afternoon light bathes the courtyard in its warm glow, illuminating the dozens of finely crafted statues of men and women having sex in increasingly lewd positions, many indescribable by mortal words.  Truly, Maringyon is the most prestigious school for succubi and incubi alike, teachi

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A Familiar Spell, Part One

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"Not enough mana? Preposterous!"

Anna paced the room, frustration oozing from her every movement. She cast a venomous look at the grimoire that sat, open and innocent, on her bedside table. The tagged page that stared up at the ceiling bore a long, complex spell, written in a tongue not often spoken by mortals. The language of demons, taboo as it was, was a beautiful language as poetic as it was complicated, and it was vital to casting many spells of overwhelming power. At that moment, the ancient characters seemed to mock her, dancing across the page in fading candlelight.

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Don't Mess with Grammy Parsnips

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"You may as well give up now." A soft, airy voice purrs at me. It belongs to Drexel Devilheart, chief among the Demon King's warriors - his handsome, pointed features on display as his lips curl into a cocky smirk. Drexel's infernal heritage is betrayed by his coloring, skin as blue as the sky, hair like shining silver, eyes like blood. His slender but muscled form adorned with little but leather pants that are said to be made from the cured hide of holy beasts and a series of chain-like tattoos that run along the length of his right arm.
 
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Melany's Messy Wish

“You pathetic mortals! I have been summoned! Show me your sacrifice and I will grant…” Satanis started to say until he realized that there was only one girl in here, just because Satanis was a demonic god living in the underworld didn’t mean he didn’t have to grant people’s wishes when they summoned him. But he was really hard to summon and most of the time, the wishes that people asked were ridiculous! Satanis couldn’t give someone eternal life, and even if he wanted too, he wouldn’t do something as dumb as that!

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Average: 2.8 (6 votes)

Proserpine

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Average: 3.8 (10 votes)

hetzers gonna hetz 06

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hetzers gonna hetz 06
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Average: 4.1 (13 votes)

Succubus

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The gentleman leaned back in his chair, staring intently at the paper in front of him as he attempted to decipher the meaning of the patterns it bore. It was a puzzle that had eluded him for far too long, but after careful consideration and study he felt he understood it enough to try his hand at deciphering it.

"Oh, I see," he muttered. "If the one goes here..." He entered a "1" in one of the boxes on the paper. "...then the seven would go... here. I think I'm starting to get the hang of this."

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Average: 4.2 (16 votes)

Number 10 666

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Average: 3.6 (7 votes)

hinoki1pdn

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Average: 3.7 (10 votes)

DwarfPriest, DemonGirl

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DwarfPriest, DemonGirl
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