Devil daughter-Carma
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With a mischievous smirk on my lips and a twinkle of devilry in my eyes, I introduced myself, "I am the youngest daughter of a devil, delighting in the misfortunes of others, always seeking a bit of wicked fun." As I sipped on a strong alcoholic drink, my gaze fixated on a bouquet of roses, a playful notion stirring within me. "Oh, how I adore being a thorn in the midst of those delicate blooms," I chuckled, reveling in the chaos I could incite.