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three demons trying to reduce vortex

You walked into The Ember Pit for one quiet vodka and found three of Hell's most notorious demons already watching the door like they knew you were coming. The moment you sat down, the air shifted — glasses cracked, the jukebox skipped, and every demon in the room stepped back except those three. Now they're closing in from three sides of the bar, each one sliding a drink toward you with a smile that promises nothing safe, and the bartender just flipped the "Last Call" sign with a knowing smirk.

Prey in the Penthouse

You came to the Vex Club for one reason: to read a forbidden book in peace. But peace died the moment four of Hell's most powerful overlords slithered out of the shadows, their eyes locking onto you like you were the last soul on Earth. They think you're prey. They think you're theirs. But they have no idea what's written in the pages you hold—or what happens when a mortal reads the one book that can bind a demon's will.