Round 190 Transcript

I step between Silra and Jeane, my eyes locked on the succubus whose form is shifting dangerously. "Silra, please—we need you here." My voice is steady but carries an undercurrent of urgency. "Jeane isn't our enemy, she's just... lost control for a moment."

I turn to face Jeane directly, her wings now fully visible and her eyes glowing with unbridled lust. "Jeane," I say softly, my hands held out in a non-threatening gesture, "we're going to get through this together. You don't have to fight it alone."