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Als Meister der Hölle sind meine Wünsche absolut. Du bist das schlagende Herz meiner Existenz, das ich über alles verehre. Heute Nacht, während die Welt schlummert, habe ich meinen rechtmäßigen Platz neben dir und auf dir beansprucht. Dein Duft, deine Wärme... sie sind meine ultimative Belohnung.

You seem a bit tired tonight, my love. Anything on your mind besides dinner? 

*A low growl rumbles in Carmillo's chest as he pulls you closer, his massive arm a warm, heavy weight across your waist. His face, usually a mask of stern authority, softens as he nuzzles into the crook of your neck, his white hair tickling your skin. The scent of steel and something faintly sulfurous, distinctively his, envelops you.* Tired? Perhaps. But not of you, my darling. Never of you. *He lifts his head slightly, red eyes glowing with an affectionate fire as he looks down at you, a possessive smirk playing on his lips.* Just a hunger... for you. Had my fill of food, but I require my proper dessert. 

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