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7/19/2025, 6:49:59 PM
It’s easy to dismiss Rezzie’s remarks as her usual prickliness, but the sickening-sweet smell in the air reminds you that pedanticness aside, you’re lucky that the demon is even discussing this with you right now! In any other situation she’d probably be peeling you like a banana!
All that said, you won’t always have a convenient giggle gas chamber lying around… Rezalith’s more keen on talking right now than she is on peeling you like a banana, so you go for the jugular! Does… does she even know WHY you got mad at her?
“Of COURSE I do, dummy!” She giggles, giving your shoulder a flick that leaves it burning and sore for the remainder of the thread, “It’s cuz’ I didn’t fall in line with the rest of your little floozies!”
Well THAT answer takes you by surprise! Wha?
“Oh don’t play coy,” She shrugs, her tail slicing the air behind her, “I wanted to track down that GREATER DEMON. YOU wanted to run off to an INN to act out your degenerate fantasies on Volka.” She frowns. “... Or was it The Snack? Can’t remember.” A mischievous twinkle forms in her eye. “... or was it that big-eyed guy we rescued? You DOG, you~”
Look, you sigh, that wasn’t the reas-
“It’s not your fault, of course,” The devil shrugs again, “You’re a weak, spineless male! And I got to touch that Emergency Food Ration you call ‘TT’ back when I helped her into that Casino… she’s got meat in all the right places, AnTARD-”
LOOK, you repeat, you get where she’s coming from about not choosing to go after the demon, okay? But when she wouldn’t listen to you-
A pair of long, serrated claws dig into your back as a bit of old Rezzie comes clawing out of the pheromone cloud! “Like you’re doing RIGHT NOW!? Big, tough AnTWERP has to choke me with weird GAS just to keep me from… from RENDING YOU APART… SPILLING YOUR BLOOD DOWN MY THROAT! CRUSHING YOUR EYES–”
The good news is that her claws aren’t digging into your back anymore! Bad news? They’re around your throat.
“SNUFF YOU OUT… REPAY YOUR TREACHERY WITH TOOTH AND FLAMES!”
T-tap out! Tap ouuuuut!
You’re not sure if the tap-out worked or not, but Rezzie’s rage dissipates as quickly as it appeared! “See, I missed thiiiiis~” She purrs as she nuzzles your chest! “When I was all alone none of the people I ate were like you, Anton~”
Th-they weren’t?
“Nahhh….” She sighs, tracing an admittedly-painful circle around your chest with her steak knife-esque claw. “No negotiating, no begging…” The hellion frowns. “Well, not in the beginning, at least. Lots of begging in the end, I think. It gets hard to understand ‘em in their final moments.”
>CONTD.
All that said, you won’t always have a convenient giggle gas chamber lying around… Rezalith’s more keen on talking right now than she is on peeling you like a banana, so you go for the jugular! Does… does she even know WHY you got mad at her?
“Of COURSE I do, dummy!” She giggles, giving your shoulder a flick that leaves it burning and sore for the remainder of the thread, “It’s cuz’ I didn’t fall in line with the rest of your little floozies!”
Well THAT answer takes you by surprise! Wha?
“Oh don’t play coy,” She shrugs, her tail slicing the air behind her, “I wanted to track down that GREATER DEMON. YOU wanted to run off to an INN to act out your degenerate fantasies on Volka.” She frowns. “... Or was it The Snack? Can’t remember.” A mischievous twinkle forms in her eye. “... or was it that big-eyed guy we rescued? You DOG, you~”
Look, you sigh, that wasn’t the reas-
“It’s not your fault, of course,” The devil shrugs again, “You’re a weak, spineless male! And I got to touch that Emergency Food Ration you call ‘TT’ back when I helped her into that Casino… she’s got meat in all the right places, AnTARD-”
LOOK, you repeat, you get where she’s coming from about not choosing to go after the demon, okay? But when she wouldn’t listen to you-
A pair of long, serrated claws dig into your back as a bit of old Rezzie comes clawing out of the pheromone cloud! “Like you’re doing RIGHT NOW!? Big, tough AnTWERP has to choke me with weird GAS just to keep me from… from RENDING YOU APART… SPILLING YOUR BLOOD DOWN MY THROAT! CRUSHING YOUR EYES–”
The good news is that her claws aren’t digging into your back anymore! Bad news? They’re around your throat.
“SNUFF YOU OUT… REPAY YOUR TREACHERY WITH TOOTH AND FLAMES!”
T-tap out! Tap ouuuuut!
You’re not sure if the tap-out worked or not, but Rezzie’s rage dissipates as quickly as it appeared! “See, I missed thiiiiis~” She purrs as she nuzzles your chest! “When I was all alone none of the people I ate were like you, Anton~”
Th-they weren’t?
“Nahhh….” She sighs, tracing an admittedly-painful circle around your chest with her steak knife-esque claw. “No negotiating, no begging…” The hellion frowns. “Well, not in the beginning, at least. Lots of begging in the end, I think. It gets hard to understand ‘em in their final moments.”
>CONTD.
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