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... bilities weren't tied to those things. After all... for her race, they could be whatever they desired!
>VWUUUUSSSHHH<
Miasma swirled around the Demon as her temper rose to a point where she could no longer control her primal desire—
—Destruction!
"I've had enough."
Instantly, several whips emerged from behind her—like tentacles.
They were at least six, but thanks to their rapid movements, it would be hard to estimate just how many of the rubber-like prot ...
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