- So uhh... You're the succubus that lives here, huh?
- Those rumors should've diswayed you from coming into my abode.
- W-Why would a succubus live in an old church?
- Abadoned church. "Fallen" church, you could say. Something me and this decrepit house of God have in common.

On her merry adventures, Lucy has encountered somebody she really should've been avoiding. Pray to heaven she doesn't realize immediately whose blood is flowing in your veins, girl. Otherwise, she might get a strong inclination to smear every inch of these walls with it.

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