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Her dress was ornately cut and designed, and was bold in its color choice: a deep crimson. She stood upon the highest hill in the second circle of hell- the Circle of Lust-, blowing through a long horn as she twists. The horn, amplifying the power of her breath into extremely powerful gusts of wind, loosed those gusts in a spiral fashion which followed her speed of twisting. She was the devil of Lust, Lilith, and she blew because blowing was her duty. She was a demon- the Devil of Lust to be exact!-, and did not want to stand around, twisting all day and blowing through a horn. But that was the nature of Hell- to exact a punishment. And so Lilith blew, and twisted, and never knew happiness.

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