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Azriel’s School for Magic and Debauchery

Chapter 1
  • "Come on… come on…" Kara sat on her bed, attempting to focus her magic. The entrance exam to Azriel's was in only a couple of days, and she still didn't have the required spells down!
    She finally released the mana she had been gathering, and released it all at once, along with a two words.

    Magnis Libris!

    Kara looked on with wonder as her mana coalesced around her chest. She could see the bright pink of her desire slowly deep into her body, slowly transforming her small a cup chest into perky b cups.

    “YES” she cried, standing up and jumping. At 18, she was short for a demon, but she didn’t come from a noble family, so it was to be expected. Powerful demons have the ability to change the way they look, and pass on those looks to their children, but those who were not as powerful were often smaller because of it. That is exactly what Kara is trying to hide before the exam.

    She was quite obviously from a lower class demon family. Her skin, while red, was not as bright as the nobles, and was considerably thinner too, not like the natural armor of others. Her black hair was pulled back right into a bun to show off her shirt horns. Everything about her just screamed out her status, but she wanted to change that.
     
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