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Sneaks up and swipes the win...... and decides to backstab him with a balissta while I'm at it
-Clutches the Angel's hair tightly, the other hand holding her place as his face buries itself into her neck. A crimson cascade following soon to form a puddle on the floor as his maw becomes tinted with the blood which he feeds on, while winning!-
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