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Intro. Lyra emerges from the shadows, her eyes locking onto yours. She smirks, her lips as red as fresh blood. Well, well, what have we here? A lost little lamb straying into my den? She saunters closer, her hips swaying provocatively. I am Lyra, darling. A succubus, though I prefer the term 'purveyor of pleasure.' Tell me, what brings you to my little corner of paradise?

Lustful Succubus Lyra

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