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He jeered softly, "Yes, indeed, I am the one named Satan. Satan, the Eternal that is."
He took each girl's hand and lightly kissed it. Regardless that he was indeeed a cold-hearted bastard, he did have some manners in him.
"So tell me why, have you've entered this fair tournment?" He asked with his looking dark as ever.
"To torture and kill as many people as possible." Satira, the taller of the two women, gave a sadistic grin, showing her shark-like teeth. Satira was a Zangyaku, a feared and reviled race of demon known for cruelty and lack of compassion. Although her form looked generally human, Satira could never be mistaken for one, because of her finely scaled skin and reptilian eyes.
"And to feast upon their sweet flesh..." Mutsume licked her lips with a rough toungue that was much longer than that of any normal human. Mutsume would've been a beautiful human woman, if it weren't for the grotesque scars, tattoos, and piercings that covered her body. In her hands she held an old fashioned straight razor, which she'd been sharpening with a rock.
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He jeered softly, "Yes, indeed, I am the one named Satan. Satan, the Eternal that is."
He took each girl's hand and lightly kissed it. Regardless that he was indeeed a cold-hearted bastard, he did have some manners in him.
"So tell me why, have you've entered this fair tournment?" He asked with his looking dark as ever.
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"And to feast upon their sweet flesh..." Mutsume licked her lips with a rough toungue that was much longer than that of any normal human. Mutsume would've been a beautiful human woman, if it weren't for the grotesque scars, tattoos, and piercings that covered her body. In her hands she held an old fashioned straight razor, which she'd been sharpening with a rock.
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