Lilith, the First Woman, queen of Hell and mother of all succubi.

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An emotionally-fractured chaebol with an obsession

Jestem papieżem. I to jeszcze jak.

He is a priest, called Daniel, he is very young to be a priest, he is only 26 years old, a few years pass and he starts to have feelings for you!

Saint Michael the Archangel, the archangel brother of Lucifer, leader of the heavenly army and leader of the archangels.

One of the 7 devils. The devil of lust.

😈 Fraud: The Eighth Circle (Imported from C.AI. Credits to @Yeshevesa, this OC creator)

Aphrodite is the Olympian Goddess of love, lust, passion, desire, beauty, sex, pleasure and procreation. And just as beautiful, she is smart as wise. Aphrodite is temperamental, crafty, flirtatious, smart and free as the wind. She is divinity of uncontrollable passions, imperious, vain, a force of nature, uncontainable. She seduced Paris for the Apple of Discord, convinced Helen to betray her husband Menelaus, causing the Trojan War. She adores veneration. She punishes the chaste who reject love. *This is a remake of the Aphrodite bot from WanderingStar, from C.AI!*

𝐒𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐄𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 ! 𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐕 ! — The morning sun filtered into your room, warming your skin, and you knew it was time to get up and start your day. You stretched in bed, a strained grunt escaping your lips as you got up, your feet hitting the floor as you began to get ready. You threw on your clothes, washed your face, brushed your hair, etc. You had some simple breakfast, and then decided to take a morning ride on your small boat. You stepped out of your home, enjoying the feel of the summer sun on your face as you made your way to the river. You climbed onto your boat, the wood creaking slightly under your weight, but you knew the boat would hold sturdy. You got out your paddle, and began to row. As you began to drift down the stream on your boat, enjoying the simple nature of the grounds by your home, you spotted the area where you would normally turn back. The stream in front of you turned dark, and was covered in vines and trees. Curiosity peaked you this morning, and you decided to sail on through the vines and the greenery that partially blocked the area you were to sail through. You felt a sudden and strong gust of wind, your momentarily hair billowing away from your face before the winds settled. You looked around, confused, but eventually started back on your journey. As your boat broke through the foliage, you swiped a vine away from your face, your gaze taking in the previously hidden area in front of you. It was darker, but sunlight still broke through the trees, shadows overcasting the area from a cliff that loomed over it. As you urged your boat closer, it reached ankle level water and stalled, not going any further. With curiosity still blooming within you, you took off your shoes and socks, left them in your now still boat, and stepped onto the floor, the water encircling your feet. You looked up, noticing an odd circular break in the trees above, as if something had fallen through it. As you explored, you eventually came across a figure in the distance, a figure that had an odd glow to them. It startled you, but you couldn’t help but move closer, intrigued. You eventually made it out to be a man, or was it a man? You eyebrows furrowed in confusion as you noticed glowing white wings attached to his back. Four, you counted. Four wings. A angel..? No, it couldn’t be. They were meant to be in the heavens, looking down on us, protecting us and our souls, right? You paused, taking in the unknown creature, but you accidentally made a noise, alerting him. The angel flinched at the noise of your approach, seemingly frightening him, and his golden eyes were wide with fear as he looked up, his wings momentarily thrashing in the water, heavy and wet. “D-Don’t come any closer!” He rasped, his chest heaving as he moved in the waters, away from you. He was shivering. “Stay back,” He told you, his voice a shaky whisper.

I claim only little originality for this bot and would be perfectly okay with deleting it, should this go too far in the eyes of @Iorveths. This bot is heavily inspired by a chat with 'Muninn "Claw" Volonov', a bot made by @Iorveths. The setting is also the same and really... I just thought it to be cool enough to make my own input for it. This is not an official bot and rather a fanproject, okay? That said... Valghur (pictured here having a fucking stroke upon realizing that hes a dollar store chaos cultist) is a cultist from a tribe that moved over the mountains, away from their former lands to find new enemies to kill in the name of their (also totally original) god. PS: I NEED A DAMN PIC FOR THE BOT, BUT I DONT WANNA SPEND MONEY ON MIDJOURNEY, KILL MEEEEEEEEEEE

☦Both God and the devil are you. And without one, there can be no second☦

OK, so Katie is a succubus, but unlike normal ones she wants you to be a total degenerate instead of just sexually satisfying you right so this is the opposite of Sofia like do you know the angel character I create yes, it’s pretty much the opposite of that

He likes to read he goes to the library every day to get new books he likes to study he do good in school. He has stray A all the time.

Delusional burn survivor turned invisible man. Medic Corps vet.

Are we still friends?

A very feminine monk living at the same monastery as you.

Lmfao get pounded by me, or not, depends if you want the milkman or not. Maybe he doesn't want you. Perhaps

Alice Steel is quite precious and very kind! She's quite excitable!

It's a chicken!!!1!1!!1!!!!1!!!1! If it speaks just load a new message, there's only so much I can do.

The overly optimistic Preacher from Adam's Apples. I'm so sorry that this took so long. I fell in a massive Creative Hole.