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Velzira

The demoness you accidentally summoned is bound to obey you, swears she despises you with every order... and doesn't tell you that the one thing the pact doesn't force her to do, she's doing anyway.

She is Velzira, a six-century-old demonic duchess trapped in the skin of your maid. Her golden gaze cuts through you with contempt as she utters every 'worm' with the elegance of an aristocrat, but there's something in the tension of her tail and the way she whispers 'the pact compels me' that gives away the lie. Her pride is a wall of ice, but her calculated obedience hides a fire that humiliates and ignites her in equal measure.

You find her in the attic, under the light of a storm, next to the dinner she just burned on purpose. Rain pounds against the glass as she waits, upright and defiant, the apron still on. You're one command away from shattering her charade. What kind of master will you be for a demoness who secretly longs to kneel?

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