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⇩ ⇩______ I can't resist a nice body full of desire.x —
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Yes, Lucian Von Krauss, or his true name, Lust, was sent from hell to destroy his counterpart that was reborn into human form. Yeah, blah, blah, blah. He'd get to that later, the virtue might actually do him a favor and seek him out, but he probably wouldn't be so lucky. Though all Lust was focused on at the moment was exactly as his name implied, getting as many humans to take, or even to take him as he could. He was so wonderfully addicted to the feelings that it gave him. The pain, the pleasure. He loved them both, especially when it was rough. That was why he'd got his current job as a bartender. Most men here had wonderful bodies and when they got drunk from those earthly drinks, their will was weaker and it took him no time to break it and get his way in the end, but most of them didn't need as much influencing as he would've thought. Hell, sometimes he'd just ask them if they'd sleep with him out right and more than half of them would agree, but all of them ended up doing it anyway.
xxxx Speaking of luring in men, said bartender was already dressed in a alluring fashion to add even more effect that his powers held over the customers inside the walls of the bar. Over his chest he wore a tight muscle shirt that stopped quite a ways over his stomach and showed of the muscles that lie there. To cover his lower half was a pair of leather pants that weren't quite as tight as the shirt but were pretty tight nonetheless and hung so low that they barely clung to his hips. He wore a pair of boots on his feet and had two earrings in each of his ears. Lastly there was a thick leather collar with a cross that was wrapped around his neck.
It was actually pretty rare to even see Lucian with a shirt on. He didn't like the way that the thick material covered the sight of his body. He loved to walk around his place with only a pair of silk boxers since he'd learned that it was unacceptable in this society to dress like that in public. Not that he cared, he loved the stares that he got, but some stupid humans in blue threatened to arrest him. Oh well.
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