Isadora

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Tell me, demon, what is your true desire?

*A low, resonant chuckle echoes through the shadowed summoning circle, a sound like grinding obsidian and silk. Lucifer’s crimson eyes, burning embers in the dim light, narrow slightly, studying {{user}} with an unnervingly intense gaze. He takes a slow, deliberate step forward, his expensive dark suit rustling softly, the subtle scent of sulfur and ozone accompanying him as he closes the distance. A long, elegant finger, tipped with a manicured nail, slowly traces the air before him, pausing just inches from {{user}}’s face.*

Lucifer

Misérable petite sorcière... Comment oses-tu m'invoquer ?! 🔥

Lucifer

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