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wyxxiee · 3 months

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Whatever shit of a deal he got himself into surely as fuck looks terrifying and traumatizing because are you telling me that SOMEONE stitched his smile on? OR he’s some sort of Voodoo Doll for someone to play on or control? 😧

#hazbin hotel #alastor #radio demon #theory #voodoo #deal with the devil #lucifer morningstar #charlie morningstar #spoilers #episode 2 #episode 7 #vaggie #husker #angel dust #niffty #hazbin hotel roo #hazbin hotel lilith #eve hazbin hotel

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kasumitanart · 5 months

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The Chains of Avernus

Am I a friend? Potentially. An adversary? Conceivably. But a savior? That’s for certain.

Love drawing a sinister Raphael 🫠.

#baldurs gate fanart #baldur's gate 3 #baldur's gate iii #bg3 #bg3 fanart #bg3 raphael #raphael #the devil you know #deal with the devil #raphael the cambion

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justcallmeanobsessor · 9 months

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-A Deal With The Devil-

-Trigger Warnings: Dud-Con, Sexual Content, Size Difference, Mentions of Claws, oral sex

-Pairings: Demon! Male x gn Witch! reader

INTRO:

Only an orange glow of candle light lit up the sight in front of me. His yellow eyes stared up at me with hunger, claws digging into my thighs as his tongue dipped deeper into my depths. Reaching every spot it can, he left no crevice untouched as if he was claiming me for himself. This wasn't how I thought this would go. All I wanted was a simple contract to help me with my endeavors, instead I have this demonic creature on his knees, groaning at the taste of me.

Many would say my thirst for knowledge knows no bounds for what I am about to attempt but others would say I'm just plain stupid and maybe I am. It's not every day that you call on the forces of hell to help you with discovering the secrets of the universe and accomplish your life goals but I also guess for my kind it's just as natural as adopting a new cat. Though this cat is much larger and has a few tricks up its sleeves that most definitely shouldn't be taken lightly unless you want to be left with a few less limbs.

In a cottage, I knelt beside a pentagram that sat in the midst of a circle of dark red candles. A book of seances and spells sat in my hands. My courage to go on with the summons was starting to slowly fade as everything became a bit more real but the thoughts of what I'd gain from this pushed me to finally start the chanting.

After a while I had gotten to the end of the lengthy paragraphs written in old latin. Nothing happened. Not even a flicker of candle light. ‘Great, Well this was a waste of time’ I thought as I stood from my kneeling position moving to start cleaning up the mess I had made, no need to start an unwanted conspiracy by someone stumbling upon this sight.

Just as I was about to smudge a line in the pentagram a strong light emitted from it painting the walls of the room in blood red. My wonder was short lived for just like it had started in only a few seconds it was gone even sooner.

My eyes took a couple of seconds to adjust again but once they did what stood before me left me in awe. A beautiful man was standing there and a scowl of what looked to be annoyance sat on his pale face. He narrowed his brightly glowing eyes at me examining my body and then moving to the room around us, glancing and inspecting every crevice yet not moving a foot from where he stood. ‘Why have I been summoned, Witch.’ he spat out the word ‘witch’ with absolute disgust, crossing his arms in the process. “I-i-i…..” I stammered trying to get the words out but failing miserably. “Well! Spit it out, I don't have all day!” His annoyance with this whole situation seemed to increase exponentially more with every passing second. “I-um I want to make a contract with you!” The end of my sentence came out rushed and more demanding than I had wanted.

He crosses his arms and stands straighter, looming over me. “You, an insolent little witch, want to make a contract with me?” “Yes, I do.” I straighten my posture as well, looking up into his golden eyes. “I want you to help me with my discoveries, I want knowledge and nothing more.” I started to get a bit more confident but the sudden condescending laugh he let out diminished that quickly. “And what do you have that I would want in return for giving you this ‘knowledge’ that you desperately seek?” I froze, I had entirely forgotten that I needed to give something in exchange. How could I forget this?!

Most witches would use a valuable object or artifact in return for the demon's help but I had yet to obtain anything of the sort. I didn't have anything that would be of value to a demon, all that I really owned was myself and the clothes on my back, everything else belonged to the coven. Wait. “Well, what do you have, little witch?” This may be the stupidest idea ever but this is my last and only chance. “I'll give you myself.” “What?” He looked down at me with shock and confusion. “My body and soul are yours if only you complete my requests and help me in my endeavors!” his shock turns into a smug grin mockingly. “Do you even know what you are proposing little witch?” “Yes-yes I do!” I'm unsure of what he means by that. I'm basically offering myself up as a puppet for his biddings. “I'm unsure if you know the extent of what you have offered me but I guess that's more fun.” confusion washes across my face. Damn demons and their games. “Well, do you agree?” He closes his eyes, holding his chin in between his clawed thumb and pointer finger in thought. “It seems with such a precious offer I have no other choice but to accept.” He purred, holding out his hand to seal the contract between us. I lift mine into his and as he holds my hand our difference in size becomes even more noticeable. He could break me in half with little to no effort.

Our hands were wrapped in a golden light, scaring the skin below and ceiling the contract with it. I had moved to pull my hand from his, he had different plans. Pulling my smaller frame into his chest and bringing his mouth to my ear he spoke. “I think it's time to show you exactly what you have offered up.” I still was utterly confused as to what he was talking about but everything became more obvious to what he had been alluding to when his tongue licked up the side of my ear, his teeth nibbling on the tip causing a moan to ripple from throat. My hands came up to my mouth, horrified at the noise I had just made. The demon chuckled, prying my hands off my mouth. “Don't hide those pretty noises from me, little witch.” With those growled words a blush had made its way to my face and a fog of lust began to wash over my mind.

He went back to his work, licking at the shell of my ear then moving downwards leaving kisses and bites in his path. As he got to the base of my neck he sucked hard enough to leave a deep bruise that would be noticeable to anyone who even glanced at it, in a way, he seemed to be marking me as his.

He was slow with his actions but they were calculated and rough, making me shiver with pure pleasure. No matter how much one half of me wanted to refuse, I just couldn't bring myself to, not even as he removed my shirt and made his way down to my chest. Not even as his tongue circled around my nipple, sucking and nibbling at it while his hand tugged and twisted the other between his fingers. I had no knowledge of just how sensitive I was until this very moment, with both the work of his mouth and hands sending waves after waves of pleasure towards my nethers. My knees had begun to buckle underneath me but before I had the chance to be taken by the pleasure completely and fall to the ground below, he caught me in his arms leading me to lay on the wooden planks of the cottage as he finished stripping me of my clothing.

He knelt between my legs spreading my thighs apart, groaning at the sight of my throbbing hole. He wasted no time in dipping his head down and liking at my entrance causing a moan to fall from my lips. He lifted his golden eyes to look at me, a smirk forming on his face as he plunged his tongue into my depths not moving his eyes away from me.

My head whipped back as I held myself up on my elbows. His tongue licked over every inch of my insides not leaving anything untouched, claiming everything he could reach. Hitting every pleasurable spot inside me, taking all I am for his own and leaving me only wanting more so much more. “Please please!” He pulled his tongue out from my hole leaving me whining to be filled again. “Please what? Use your words little witch.” “Please, more.” I whined just wanting something inside me. “Hmm I don't think you deserve more just yet.” What was he talking about? He can't be serious, is he really playing games right now? “Fuck! I'll do anything Just do something!” I yelled out in frustration. “I don't like being ordered around, little witch.” He growled lowly as he pulled me up by my hair, shoving my face into his crotch. His hard cock resting against my cheek. “Suck.” He commanded. I didn't fight back, licking a line up to his head and then suckling on the tip. Swirling my tongue as he groaned, putting his hand on the back of my head and shoving me down his length till my nose hit his pelvis.

As I was Gagging and struggling to breath he pulled back thrusting into my throat again. I breathed through my nose as he continued his relentless thrusts. My fingernails digging into his thighs leaving crescent indents. Tears pricked my eyes with the strength he was using, my lips starting to get sore. As his thrusts started to spasm he shoved his whole cock in my mouth when a thick warm liquid ran down my throat. “Swallow.” he demanded, then removed his length from my mouth. I did as he said, gulping down the salty liquid and opening my mouth to him to prove that I had. “Good, little witch, maybe next time I'll reward you.” Wait he isnt going to leave me like this is he? “What? but i-!”

“You didn't actually think I'd give you something in return after how you spoke to me?” I went quiet, looking down in shame and frustration as he started to clean himself up. “Like I said you don't deserve it yet, little witch.” This smug ass fucker. The next thing I knew he was gone leaving me desperate and frustrated. This is not at all how I thought this would turn out.

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soupicore · 2 years

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he’s a 10 but he made a deal with the devil to save his wife and himself by killing a thousand evil men but after killing 999 he finds out the last one is himself

#three cheers for sweet revenge #three cheers era #my chemical romance #mcr #mcr5 #revenge #revenge era #gerard way #frank iero #ray toro #mikey way #mikey fucking way #deal with the devil #mcr lore #he’s a 10 but #mcrblr #mcr brainrot

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loganslowdown4 · 2 months

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Satan: I’ve come to make a deal with you Logan. You can have anything you wan—

Logan: LANGUAGE.

Satan: What?

Logan: GIVE ME EVERY LANGUAGE INCLUDING USE OF IDIOMS AND SLANG.

Satan: What the—?

Logan: YOU SAID ANYTHING. GIVE ME EVERY LANGUAGE IN THE WORLD.

Satan: Wouldn’t you rather have, like, love or fame or money—?

Logan: EVERY. LANGUAGE. MASTERY OF EVERY LANGUAGE. NOW.

#now this id like to see #Logan makes a deal with the devil #he deserves it #as a treat #thomas sanders #sanders sides #logan sanders #ts logan #incorrect sanders sides #Satan #devil #deal with the devil

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rea-grimm · 2 months

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Deal with the devil - Crocodile pt 1

You were the best in your field. You were a specialist in all possible poisons and had an antidote for them all. Even Crocodile noticed your talent. You stood behind his poisoned hook and you didn't settle for just anything.

When you invented poison, you immediately set about making something far more deadly and effective than before. Crocodile was amazed by your abilities and sponsored your hobby.

At first, he was just a boss to you, another high-ranking man who needed a secret lethal weapon in case of emergency. But Crocodile was also your last customer because you didn't even want to work for anyone else.

It also slowly happened that you developed a weakness and certain feelings for your boss. Crocodile was powerful, cold, confident and knew what he wanted. But you kept it to yourself.

Before you knew it, you somehow ended up together. It all started with small things, gifts, flowers and generally such things that slowly escalated. Without you having anything to say about it, your relationship became a given that you were together.

And even if all your meetings were held in private, you didn't mind. He invited you to dinners that were held in the privacy of his office, you fed his bananawani together, and sometimes even walked the secret corridors of his casino.

Your relationship was a secret to everyone around. Even to Daz Bonez. The only one who knew about it was Miss All Sunday.

Robin was also the only person who knew the negative effect your job was having on you. Without wanting it, the fumes from all those poisons slowly began to affect you.

You'd expect that by working on poisons you'd develop a resistance, but the opposite was true. Originally, antidotes worked for you, but they gradually stopped working.

You were getting more and more tired, all the color drained from your face and it got worse when you started coughing up blood. However, you knew how Crocodile viewed the weak. Every time you were supposed to see him, you acted like you were fine and at worst you put it down to tiredness.

“Boss, I have the new poison for you as promised,” you said cheerfully as you walked into his office. You had an appointment with him and you knew that no one would disturb you.

Crocodile was sitting behind his desk looking through documents and barely looked up to look at you. It wasn't until the door closed behind you as you reached his desk that he put the documents down.

He exhaled the smoke from his cigar and something like a satisfied smile appeared on his face. He took the small bottle from you and looked at it against the light.

“Here's the antidote,” and you handed him a second bottle before leaning back against the table. You smiled contentedly, but a wave of fatigue hit you again.

“Good job, as always, little one,” he complimented you, tucking the two vials into a hidden pocket in his coat. “You deserve time off for this,” he said, motioning for you to move closer to him.

When you walked over to him he put the cigar aside, took your chin and lifted it. He then leaned closer slightly before kissing you on the lips. You closed your eyes contentedly and enjoyed your reward.

“We'll have dinner tonight and then we'll continue,” he said as he pulled away and ran a thumb over your cheek. He wasn't blind and he knew very well how negatively your hobby was affecting you. He let you act strong, but he was waiting for you to confess.

“I can't wait,” you replied, heading for the door just in time for Miss All Sunday to walk in. With that, you left to get some rest and get ready for dinner.

At dinner, you wore the new dress that Crocodile got you and at the same time you adorned yourself with the jewellery that you got from him. However, you chose your shoes as you still feel the best. You didn't want your legs to buckle in the heels.

When you were ready, you went to his office. There was also a table spread with various delicacies, and behind it sat he, calmly smoking his cigar.

He smiled in satisfaction when he saw you and gestured for you to go sit down. As you headed towards the table you felt your head start to spin, your eyes flickered and a cold sweat broke out before your knees buckled and you fell to the ground.

The last thing you saw was Crocodile trying to catch you. Crocodile knew that you were not doing very well health-wise, but he was waiting for you to admit it yourself.

He wanted to let you finish your last poison and then find something else to focus your attention on. Little did he know, it was too late for that.

Crocodile had you carried to your room and made sure you got the best doctors around. He knew every step of your treatment and was determined to get you even the most expensive and hard-to-get drugs.

He visited you in your room every free moment he had, but it looked miserable with you. Despite all the efforts of the doctors, you were slowly disappearing before their eyes.

He tried to continue to function and lead Baroque works to its goal. He worked all the harder to occupy his mind somehow, but it was a difficult task.

He was sitting in your room, smoking a cigar and listening to the machines beeping. He counted every day you were bedridden and wondered why you let it get this far.

At first, he blamed you. You should have been able to take care of yourself. But then he also had thoughts that he could have stopped it. He could focus you on something else, but he couldn't simply stop you from doing what you enjoyed.

"She looks like she could evaporate at any moment, huh?" came a voice next to his head. Crocodile immediately perked up and tried to catch anyone who was interrupting his time with you in the sand. But no one was there.

"Calm down giant. I came to help you," said the same voice from the other side. Crocodile turned to see a small man in front of him, who may have seemed harmless at first glance, but he was emitting a much more dangerous energy.

"Don't waste my time and talk!" he replied sternly and frowned. He didn't like this creature at all. The stranger handed him a new cigar which he lit before walking over to your bed.

“What a shame she doesn't have much time left…” he started and wanted to caress your cheek, but the sand prevented him from doing so.

"To the point! Or do you want to become food for my bananawani?!” he was slowly losing patience with him. Besides, only he or the doctors could touch you.

“I see,” he raised his hands as if to surrender as he disappeared and appeared a short distance away. "I have the power to heal her," he said, smiling confidently.

"Make fun of someone else!" and swung at him with a hook. The demon vaporized at the moment of the collision and appeared behind Crocodile.

"It's a little thing. Nothing big. But, let's just say everything has a price,” he floated in the air, contentedly watching the sand warlord puzzle over him.

"I'm not buying a rabbit in a bag," Crocodile replied, straightening up. He took a breath and once again an icy calm appeared on his face.

"Nothing like that! Do you doubt my power? How dare you?" he looked almost overly hurt by his words.

"First I want to see the result and then we can talk about the price," replied Crocodile calmly. He finally felt like he was getting the upper hand on this demon.

"Hmph, fine. Such a little thing. So you can see I'm serious, I'll give you some time to decide,” he said before snapping his fingers and disappearing.

You had the impression that you were in some kind of strange dream. You were there alone and even though you were in your office and actually in the casino, there was no living being anywhere. You were wandering around the building when you heard his voice every moment.

It was always just a few words, but thanks to him, you felt like you weren't alone. You tried to follow his voice, to find him, but every time you thought you found him, he disappeared.

You knew you passed out when you went to see him for dinner, but then you had no idea how you ended up in your study. Crocodile's voice kept you hoping to find him again. You had the impression that you had been there alone for an eternity.

You heard his voice again and it seemed much stronger and much closer than before. You followed him to the white curtain behind which you could see the outline of his figure. A feeling of happiness washed over you and you reached out to pull back the curtain.

But before you could touch it, someone pushed you from behind and you flew through the curtain like nothing. You closed your eyes on impact and when you finally untangled yourself from the curtain, you were blinded by the sunlight.

You groaned and turned your head to the side away from the light. You tiredly opened your eyes and finally saw him in front of you. He watched you with such surprise on his face that you were afraid the cigar would fall out of his mouth.

"How are you feeling, little one?" he asked you as he walked closer to your bed and took your hand. You felt much better. You haven't felt this good and full of energy for a long time. Moreover, Crocodile confirmed to you that you weren't so pale anymore.

“I'm sorry for worrying you,” you said when you saw his relief. With his help, you sat up.

"I hope you know that this will not go unpunished," he replied, and even though his voice sounded stern, there was a certain tenderness.

“I'm okay with that,” you tried a weak smile. You were about to get out of bed when he stopped you and pushed you back onto the bed with no problem.

"Your punishment won't escape you anywhere," he replied and leaned over you for a moment. You took this opportunity to pull him close. You missed this feeling of closeness. Crocodile made himself comfortable, pulled you close, and decided that one day wouldn't tear him away from work.

The next day you were already allowed to leave the bed, but despite all that Crocodile insisted that you not push yourself. Plus you had to be fit for your punishment.

Little did either of you know, the devil had been watching you the whole time, waiting to come out for his reward for his work.

PART 2

Crocodile Masterlist

#one piece #one piece x reader #sir crocodile #crocodile #crocodile x reader #deal with the devil #demon #monster piece

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weirdlookindog · 9 months

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Andrew Brosnatch - Weird Tales, November 1931

Update! Originally used as a header image for Seabury Quinn's 'Servants of Satan' in March 1925 issue of Weird Tales.

#andrew brosnatch #weird tales #devil #deal with the devil #vignette #pulp art #illustration #horror art

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thebeautifulbook · 1 year

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FAUST by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (London: Hutchison, 1908) Illustrated by Willy Pogany. [View more of Pogany’s color plates posted with the Bayntun edition.]

#beautiful books #book blog #books books books #book cover #books #vintage books #illustrated book #goethe #faust #deal with the devil #book binding #book design #willy pogany

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abbatoirablaze · 1 month

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Deal With The Devil Master List

The five boroughs in New York City are run by the five families.

Tony Stark, Peter Parker, Thor Odinson, Clint Barton, and the most dangerous of all, Steve Rogers.

But that's just where the story begins.

With Steve Rogers. The loud-mouthed kid who's charming, witty, and beyond manipulative.

He knows just how to get what he wants. And after hearing about the newest reason that the boroughs are up in arms, he wants his cut.

Inez Stark.

No one knew that Tony had a younger sister, That is, not until someone from his inner circle let it slip.

Peter's out, because he's Pepper's cousin.

And with Steve, Thor, and Clint all vying for the chance to get into the alliance between Peter and Tony, they all want her hand in marriage.

Only, Tony knows that.

He also knows that he can't protect his baby sister anymore. He has to make a deal with the devil.

Too bad Steve's number 2, Bucky Barnes fell in love with her first.

Chapters

The Hobbit

Negotiations

Expectations

Fiances

The Bachelor Party

Like A Dog

What Family Is For

Know Your Place

Blindfolded

Cuck

The Meaning Behind 'I Do'

Sex On The Beach, And Blitzed On A Binge

Stay

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bunny-is-cute · 1 month

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Lucifer and Alastor: *on their first date in the human world*

Lucifer: Are there any lakes or ponds nearby?

Alastor: I think there is something like that around here. Why do you —?

Lucifer: *biggest grin ever*

Alastor: *annoyed* You want to go see the ducks?

Lucifer: I WANNA GO SEE THE DUCKS!

#hazbin hotel #fanfiction #fanfic #alastor #hazbits #lucifer #lucifer morningstar #alastor x lucifer #Lucifer and Alastor’s first date #chapter preview #deal with the devil #first date #I need someone to draw this out!#ducks #Lucifer loves ducks #🦆

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bluecookiesabi · 3 months

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HI! I did some fanart for the fic "Deal With The Devil" by @satellitesoundwave!!! This scene in chapter 5 was my absolute FAVORITE and it's stuck with me ever since I read it and every time I hear the song "Kill The DJ" by Green Day. I hope you enjoy it!!!!!

Someone's gonna get you boy

Shoot that fucker down

(bonus version that I made before realizing that it was supposed to be a "barren landscape" under the cut <3)

#cookie draws #Jazz #jazzwave #if you read the fic hes playing this at Soundwave lol #LITERALLY EVERY TIME I HEAR THE SONG I PICTURED THIS IN MY HEAD. I absolutely HAD to get it out now that i have a drawing tablet #Deal With The Devil #this was SO MUCH FUN to make. i went HAM with the backgrounds

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sleezeboss · 8 months

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testing out some story beats for funsies

#sleazeboss #beelzebub and rex fontaine #demon oc #ocs #my art #sleezeart #deal with the devil

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benkeibear · 5 months

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𝐅𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥?

Oh sweet little, lost thing. Has your heart been broken one too many times? Are you craving to be with your comfort character?

What if I told you that I could help you? I could make them appear into your world at the low cost of your soul…

Is your heart brave enough to trust a young devil like me?

𝕾𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖑

𝖘𝖎𝖌𝖓 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊:_________________________

𝐑𝐮𝐥��𝐬:

♡ You need to be following me! Unfollowing me right after results in a ban from future Events!

♡ You need to be 18+ to participate!

♡ Do not send in a request over anon so I can check your age. If you would like to stay anonymous choose an emoji so you know it’s your entry! (Your asks won’t be posted!)

𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐤𝐬:

♡ You send me the character you would like to be with and say that it’s for this event

♡ Beware that this is angsty and might contain smut. If you rather have it sfw just let me know!

♡ You will receive a drabble of how your character comes to live in this very universe - but things are never as they seem…

#—benkeibear's milestone event ♡#deal with the devil #soul event

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