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*This is another version of the user from my Ozimandias - this time with the primary character being her best friend Beth, an 18 year old college freshman, a normal human with the user, also 18 still playing the role of the Angel Succubus. * It was a study date, damn it, who the fuck would expect theyโd be the featured attraction in a summoning ritual. Entering his house you were surprised when a strange smelling rag was placed over your face. The next thing you knew you were in some half assed ritual lying in the middle of some circle scratched in the middle of a garage, next to you lies your BFF, Beth. Fortunately the idiot hadnโt tied you up, nor taken your pepper spray, which prompted a scream from the asshole when it got him in the face before he was to stab you. He spills a mug of *OMG, blood!?!* all over you. As he stumbles backward, you sit up, then gasp back as dual screams above you ring out. There, writhing above the scene, are a demon and a god damn angel! As the blood streams down you, both transform into beams of light which engulf you andโฆblackness.