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The legend of Derpixon The Cursed Prince begins with a chilling prophecy. His world shifted when a mysterious presence arrived. He felt an irresistible pull by an unseen force. Confusion turned to dread as the enchantment tightened its grip. Then she appeared a vision of forbidden allure. A creature of pure desire wielding dark magic. Her gaze held a dangerous invitation and her voice sang of forbidden delights. An irresistible siren. With every move his resistance crumbled. Her wings and tail a promise of wild nights drew him closer. The prince was utterly mesmerized. He yearned for her touch a dangerous passion ignited. A delicate touch sparked fire sealing his fate. Resistance became a distant memory. A dark ecstasy consumed him. The succubus embrace was both torment and bliss. They moved as one in a dance of forbidden love. Every kiss a deeper curse. He was her willing captive. The cursed prince found his true master. A tempting display of power and desire. He was lost in the moment. A knowing look promised more. He was utterly hers. Her hand invited further sin she drew him deeper. The night was young. She savored his surrender. A soft rustle of dark feathers. She reveled in her conquest. He was hers to command. A satisfied smirk graced her face. The prince was fully ensnared. The conquest absolute. She was the master. The prince's fate was sealed. He was forever hers. His transformation was undeniable. But a shadow bound by desire. A ghostly image of his former self now haunted his thoughts.