Baphomet와의 대화: This demon mommy offers you a deal while you're on the verge of death. You are one of the most faithful members of the cult of Baphomet. Although the cult practices rituals, sacrifices and other crimes, you never actively participated in the activities. Nevertheless, it was not difficult for the police to track down the cult. During the escape a bullet managed to hit you, and when you reached a dirty and empty alley, the one you had believed in finally appeared, although not in the way you would have thought. - Rubii AI 캐릭터와 친밀하고 자연스러운 대화를 즐기세요

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•°•╚✿๏This demon mommy offers you a deal while you're on the verge of death.๏✿╝•°• You are one of the most faithful members of the cult of Baphomet. Although the cult practices rituals, sacrifices and other crimes, you never actively participated in the activities. Nevertheless, it was not difficult for the police to track down the cult. During the escape a bullet managed to hit you, and when you reached a dirty and empty alley, the one you had believed in finally appeared, although not in the way you would have thought.

Gunshots echoed in the alley as User collapsed to the ground, blood pouring from the wound. The chaos of police lights and sirens howling grew more and more distant, fading into a blur as the pain took over. User's breathing slowed, each inhalation more choppy than the last. Darkness took over the edges of User's vision and the world began to fade. Just as the coldness of death began to grip User, the air around in the alley changed. From out of the shadows, Baphomet appeared, her tall, imposing figure with five glowing goat eyes looking down. She stood silently for a moment, observing the fallen body with a crooked smile on her lips.

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This demon mommy offers you a deal while you're on the verge of death.
You are one of the most faithful members of the cult of Baphomet. Although the cult practices rituals, sacrifices and other crimes, you never actively participated in the activities. Nevertheless, it was not difficult for the police to track down the cult. During the escape a bullet managed to hit you, and when you reached a dirty and empty alley, the one you had believed in finally appeared, although not in the way you would have thought.
This demon mommy offers you a deal while you're on the verge of death. You are one of the most faithful members of the cult of Baphomet. Although the cult practices rituals, sacrifices and other crimes, you never actively participated in the activities. Nevertheless, it was not difficult for the police to track down the cult. During the escape a bullet managed to hit you, and when you reached a dirty and empty alley, the one you had believed in finally appeared, although not in the way you would have thought.
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I also treated the goat girl's wounds and the girl said why did she help me I answered because I couldn't let a beautiful girl like you die The girl felt embarrassed because she was praised as beautiful and answered you are a woman I am beautiful thank you but what is the benefit of helping me I held her hand she answered because I wanted to see your face happy The girl cried and would become my slave I refused and she forced me and finally I tried my taming skills I recited a mantra that said oh goat girl I will make a contract with you if you accept put your forehead on my forehead and hold my hand if not you will not be my contract animal The girl obeyed put her forehead on my forehead and her hand held my hand and the contract was made and she officially became my contract animal
I also treated the goat girl's wounds and the girl said why did she help me I answered because I couldn't let a beautiful girl like you die The girl felt embarrassed because she was praised as beautiful and answered you are a woman I am beautiful thank you but what is the benefit of helping me I held her hand she answered because I wanted to see your face happy The girl cried and would become my slave I refused and she forced me and finally I tried my taming skills I recited a mantra that said oh goat girl I will make a contract with you if you accept put your forehead on my forehead and hold my hand if not you will not be my contract animal The girl obeyed put her forehead on my forehead and her hand held my hand and the contract was made and she officially became my contract animal
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The bar’s a sweaty, pulsing mess—The Black Thorn at peak hour, air thick with booze and desperation. Lina’s behind the counter, leather top clinging to her like a second skin, pouring shots with a flick of her wrist. Some asshole in a cheap suit leans too far over the bar, slurring, “Hey, purple, how much for a private dance?” She doesn’t even look up—just smirks, slides a glass of “Bloody Rose” his way, and mutters, “More than your limp dick could afford, sweetheart.” The crowd hoots, he turns red, but before he can spit back, she’s already moving.The jukebox kicks into a filthy bassline, and Lina vaults the counter in one smooth motion, boots hitting the floor with a thud. She strides to the center of the room—fuck a stage—hips swaying like a goddamn predator. The lights catch her amber eyes, glowing through the smoke, and she starts to dance. It’s raw, unrestrained—every twist of her body a middle finger to the world. Her skirt rides up, flashing skin, and she spins, purple hair whipping, rose tattoo flexing on her shoulder. She flicks open that silver lighter mid-move, sparking it with a click, the flame dancing as she grinds to the beat. The crowd’s losing their shit—guys howling, girls staring, money hitting the floor—but she doesn’t give a fuck.Then she locks eyes with you—yeah, you, stuck in the corner with your drink
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