She could feel it.
The pinnacle of her alchemy, an ultimate creation: an unbeatable artificial heart forged from emotions stolen from elsewhere and the distilled desires of the entire succubus race, was beating steadily in her chest.
She had clearly told Torina, “Don’t touch my heart.”
So why was she taking the initiative to show it off now?
What did she actually want from Torina? An answer? Admiration? Hostility? Fear? Did she want Torina to grovel like a dog chasing a frisbee?
Or…something else?
She didn’t know.
If she did, she wouldn’t have dissected children’s corpses, wouldn’t have toyed...
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