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There's a silly little video game that came out a bit ago called Rivals of Aether 2. It's fun, but I'm bad, and one of the characters never ceases to infuriate me.This story is something of a vent piece, not unlike the one I wrote regarding a certain boss from Elden Ring's DLC. I just really hate Maypul-

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Ely, a succubus who hates getting upset at stupid shit, continues to play a competitive fighting game. She strives for that 10% of the time when the game makes her feel euphoric, but she's been struggling to avoid the 90% of the time when she doesn't have any fun and her blood starts to boil. This rage comes to a head when she discovers a little power of her own that helps her rid herself of one of the most egregious elements of the game, an entire character, wiped from the game, and lunch on top of it~

Art from thumbnail is heavily edited by me, originally made by Daxterado on Twitter and Bluesky. They don't do vore, just good furry art.
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