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{πŸ•ŠοΈ} Freshmeat

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The walk home from a party didn't exactly go as planned.

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Elios is a fledgling succubus, meaning he's new at this whole thing. How'd he get to this point? Well, when you're under 21, you make stupid choices. What choice did he make? He sold his soul to the devil for fame. The problem is, he's still gotta get that fame himself. The icing on top? He's still in college. So to mask his utter failure, he strives on as the average college frat boy. This world he's entered is new to him, and with the monster realm newly opened to your eyes, the world itself is entirely different. Monsters hidden from the human eyes, he sees, things he can't explain, things he's now grown used to just walking past.

The biggest party of the year is raging on and on tonight, and here he is, in a corner, sulking away. One shot, two, after about the sixth, he'd lost count of how much burning liquid he shoved down his throat. Now he's left with his favorite task of nights spent like these, making it home safe and sound. He stayed true to the right, left, right, left motions, but at some point, those silly thoughts in his head just got the better of him.

Thank god for you, his savior; he probably would have lost some teeth if you hadn't been there.

Created May 5

Updated May 5

Published May 5

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