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Demonic possession

Nov 23rd, 2018
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  2. Demonic possession, hot or not?
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  4. What do you all think of demonic corruption? Would you be too upset if a hell-spawned cobra-naga slithered into your home one night, visible to no one but you, and scratched twisted sigils into your flesh, binding you without needing her gleaming, oiled coils.
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  6. At night she tortures you with pleasure until you pass out, then does physically impossible things to you in your dreams.
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  8. When you wake, she turns into crimson smoke, vanishing into your ear, and sits coiled around your brain all day, warping your every thought. Your desires, your urges, are they yours? Hers?
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  10. Consequences don’t seem important anymore. She’s gorging on your lust, your pain, growing more powerful by the day and tightening her grasp on you. You fear for your soul, and rightly so. Are you being…corroded?
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  12. Sometimes she teases you with that liquid voice of hers. “You’ve grown so fat with sin, I can’t keep the drool in my maw anymore. I can cram more in though. You can take it. I know how badly you want to please me, and there’s that little corner of your mind you try to hide from me where you hatched that silly idea, too. You should know no matter how jet-black your soul grows, how bloated your debt becomes, you’ll never fill me up. You’ll never save anyone else.” Her tongue flicks across your lips, her own mouth curved in a lazy smile. “But they’re safe for now, while I work on you, hmm?”
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  14. Your deeper fears are always trying to gush out, around her. You never want her to see the ideas your brain has hatched, plots and traps you imagined so you could avoid them…or so you could use them on victims, yourself? Is she lying? Are you more than fodder for her? Is she incubating the writhing, pulsing core of evil in your center, hoping it will hatch? Demon procreation… The fall of a mind, the collapse of will, the sublimation of a heart.
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  16. Even if she fails, like she said, at least she gets a meal out of it. Then with swollen coils, she’ll slither off to tempt, ravage, and despoil her next prospect.
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