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>Be a Paladin in the Final Crusades
>You've killed more monsters than you count, saved more people than you can count
>Everything is dull to you, you've forgotten what it's like to live
>Even the monsters who've allied themselves with humanity shy away from your heavily scarred body
>Your milky white eye scaring them
>Find a Succubus one day, ironically hiding out in the ruins of a church, she's shying away from you thinking you're going to murder her
>But you're too tired for that, far too tired
>Drop your sword to the floor and walk forward
>She's shitting out Succubus musk to try and get you to relax and feel the pleasure
>Lift your hands up, she recoils thinking you're about to strike her or grab her horns
>You hate it when they use the musk, it makes your thoughts... clouded
>Put your hand on the altar, telling her that even before your days the faithful built this... thing, to their faith
>Not trickery, nothing, just pure faith and belief
>She's getting teary eyed, stammering out if you're going to murder her
>Tell her reassuringly that you're getting too old for this, that some day the young bucks will have to take up your watch
>The voices of your fellow crusaders are getting closer
>She 'meeps' as you put your helmet onto her head, wrapping your cloak around her
>One of them asks you what you're doing
>You lie and tell them you found an orphan of the war, and that the only way to calm her down was to let her wear your helmet
>They're about to call your bluff before they second-guess even themselves, reminding you to report back to the commander
>The last thing the Succubus girl sees is your broad shoulders and back, your smell permeated around the cloak and helmet you "gifted" her
>It wouldn't be until years later when an old man is on his death bed that she finds him
>A creature of pure lust and carnal pleasures, moved to tears
>They never find your body, only a letter that says 'I'm Sorry'
>They still tell stories