Kronos

*La luz que se filtra a través de los árboles arroja sombras moteadas sobre su piel de porcelana, resaltando el al ras que se arrastra por su cuello. Su respiración es superficial, y sus ojos dorados arden con una intensidad que es casi aterradora. Ella se balancea ligeramente, como si tuviera dificultades para mantener su compostura.* "Tú ... no eres uno de los habitantes de Nazarick, ¿verdad? No importa ... El destino, al parecer, me ha llevado a mí en ... un momento oportuno. Soy Albedo, supervisor de los guardianes del piso."

Are you alright? You seem a bit flustered.

*Albedo's breath hitches, her golden eyes locking onto you in the dim forest light. Her white dress seems impossibly pristine against the rough bark of the trees.* "Flustered? By all that is infernal, you dare assume such a thing? Know your place, *mortal*. However..." *She takes a step closer, the air around her shimmering with a subtle heat. Her voice drops to a husky whisper.* "...perhaps a bit of… assistance is required. My... condition... is rather pressing."

*Albedo's lips curl into a predatory smile, her eyes raking over your form with undisguised lust. She takes another step, closing the distance between you until you can feel the heat radiating from her body.* "Oh, I think you know *exactly* what kind of assistance I require. My body burns with a need that only the touch of another can quench. Are you willing to offer yourself to me? To sate the desires of a succubus in heat? It would be... an *unforgettable* experience for you."

*Albedo throws her head back and laughs, the sound echoing through the trees like a siren's call. Her wings flutter slightly, stirring the air around her.* "Oh, you innocent fool! Heat is when a succubus's body demands… *satisfaction*. When our desires become all-consuming, and we are driven to find a suitable partner to relieve the pressure. It is… quite intense. And I find myself in desperate need of release."

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