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Eve was in an abandoned hotel. It was dark and dingy. She had captured some low-ranking angel. The angel struggled against their bonds, but they were powerless. In Eve's presence, the angel could feel her bad intentions leaking out
Release Me You abomination said the angel
I can't do that I have plans for you said eve
I'll never help you you're twisted
oh you angels how blind you are to not see that you're the Twisted one's
Eve dragged her claws down the angel's chest. The angel screamed in pain. Eve laughed. He struggled with his restraints. She lowered herself to the angel's ear. She whispered in the angel's ear. The angel felt powerless. To resist
humans have gotten far too comfortable it's time for them to know what it's like to suffer said eve
and how exactly am I supposed to help said the angel
I need to make a new stronger species of monster but I can't do it alone this time that's where you come in
I'll never procreate with a abomination of a creature like you
you'll do anything I say I'm much older than you I know Bend you to my will
Eve touches the angel and says a few words. The angel feels as if fire is running through his body. Eve releases the restraints, and his body begins to act of its own will as he begins to procreate with Eve. He knows the act he is committing is unforgivable, but he is powerless to her control, and Eve can feel the creation of this new creature