“Urgh,” John let out a sound of exhausted annoyance as he pumlled the last enemy to death.
It felt very wrong. One, because it had the shape of a beautiful woman, two, because he actually had to kill it instead of knocking it out, and three, because he was not used to punching things. Although that last point was rapidly changing thanks to a little sothing.
The boss descended from the night sky by circling down a tal pole. She was wearing nothing but a sexy, red negligee that did nothing to hide her curves. John noted that she missed the succubus trademarks of horn and tail, but she did have wings.
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