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It’s easy to dismiss Rezzie’s remarks as her usual prickliness, but the sickening-sweet smell in the air reminds you that pedanticness aside, you’re lucky that the demon is even <span class="mu-i">discussing</span> this with you right now! In any other situation she’d probably be peeling you like a banana!
All that said, you won’t always have a convenient giggle gas chamber lying around… Rezalith’s more keen on talking right now than she is on peeling you like a banana, so you go for the jugular! Does… does she even know <span class="mu-i">WHY</span> you got mad at her?
“Of COURSE I do, dummy!” She giggles, giving your shoulder a flick that leaves it burning and sore for the remainder of the thread, “It’s cuz’ I didn’t fall in line with the rest of your little floozies!”
Well <span class="mu-i">THAT</span> answer takes you by surprise! Wha?
“Oh don’t play coy,” She shrugs, her tail slicing the air behind her, “<span class="mu-i">I</span> wanted to track down that <span class="mu-r">GREATER DEMON</span>. <span class="mu-i">YOU</span> wanted to run off to an <span class="mu-i">INN</span> to act out your degenerate fantasies on Volka.” She frowns. “... Or was it The Snack? Can’t remember.” A mischievous twinkle forms in her eye. “... or was it that big-eyed guy we rescued? You <span class="mu-i">DOG</span>, you~”
Look, you sigh, that wasn’t the reas-
“It’s not your fault, of course,” The devil shrugs again, “You’re a weak, spineless male! And I got to touch that Emergency Food Ration you call ‘TT’ back when I helped her into that Casino… she’s got meat in all the right places, AnTARD-”
<span class="mu-s">LOOK</span>, you repeat, you get where she’s coming from about not choosing to go after the demon, okay? But when she wouldn’t listen to you-
A pair of long, serrated claws dig into your back as a bit of old Rezzie comes clawing out of the pheromone cloud! “Like you’re doing <span class="mu-i">RIGHT NOW!?</span> Big, tough An<span class="mu-s">TWERP</span> has to choke me with weird <span class="mu-i">GAS</span> just to keep me from… from <span class="mu-i">RENDING YOU APART… SPILLING YOUR BLOOD DOWN MY THROAT! CRUSHING YOUR EYES–</span>”
The good news is that her claws aren’t digging into your back anymore! Bad news? They’re around your throat.
“<span class="mu-r">SNUFF YOU OUT… REPAY YOUR TREACHERY WITH TOOTH AND FLAMES!</span>”
T-tap out! Tap ouuuuut!
You’re not sure if the tap-out worked or not, but Rezzie’s rage dissipates as quickly as it appeared! “See, I <span class="mu-i">missed</span> thiiiiis~” She purrs as she nuzzles your chest! “When I was all alone none of the people I ate were like you, Anton~”
Th-they weren’t?
“Nahhh….” She sighs, tracing an admittedly-painful circle around your chest with her steak knife-esque claw. “No negotiating, no begging…” The hellion frowns. “Well, not in the <span class="mu-i">beginning,</span> at least. Lots of begging in the end, I think. It gets hard to understand ‘em in their final moments.”
>CONTD.
