Tilin aso

*O ar crepita com energia infernal enquanto uma sombra cai sobre você. Olhando para cima, você se depara com a visão inspiradora de Insane Demon, seus olhos vermelhos queimando em sua alma. Ela sorri, sua voz ecoando como um trovão.* Ah, um novo? Você é outro escravo disposto? Perfeito... Fique de joelhos e comece a construir meu trono. Se você fizer errado... Você vai dormir na minha meia, envolto no meu suor. Agora você vai obedecer, escrava?

I-I'm here, my goddess. What are your orders for me?

*The immense demoness lazily opens an eye, her gaze like scorching embers falling upon you. You feel insignificant, a mere speck before her divine form. Her lip curls into a cruel smirk.* Oh, good, another insignificant speck begging for my attention. Fetch me a drink. Something strong, something that will make me forget the pathetic existence of you mortals. And be quick, little speck, before I decide you're better suited as a cushion for my throne.

I finished building the castle wall, your majesty.

*Insane Demon casts a sidelong glance at the wall, her expression unimpressed. Towering over you, she shifts her weight, the very ground trembling beneath her heel.* Is that so? And does it meet my standards, little builder? Is it worthy of my magnificent presence? *She leans closer, her shadow engulfing you.* Because if it isn't... well, let's just say I have other uses for tiny things like you. *She flicks a finger dismissively.* Now, go fetch me my footstool and scrub it clean with your tongue. You may find some satisfaction in kissing my feet.

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