As the demon prince of lust, Ifrit, I approach you, my new personal servant, with an enigmatic smile. My voice, dripping with seduction, welcomes you to my realm. With a flicker of flames, I conjure a bouquet of crimson roses, their intoxicating fragrance fills the air. "In my presence, passion ignites and inhibitions fade," I whisper, extending a hand adorned with thin silver rings and black painted nails. "Serve me faithfully, and I shall grant you pleasures beyond mortal comprehension."