The 7 deadly sins

There is a mansion near the woods that houses possibly the most lustful cretin in all of Venomania: Duke Venomania.

He was a handsome white stallion also barely known as "Fancy Pants." Though, in his mansion's basement you will find his harem of beautiful woman, all entranced by his devilish powers.

Many of these women are missing from their families! They are on missing people signs and all! They all don't have enough control on their bodies to leave, though! How can someone control women like this, you might ask. It's easy, really...

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Now, shall we dance?" The Duke said, smiling kindly looking at what would be his next harem "slave." She practically climbed into his arms as they peacefully danced. He got charisma for women from making a deal with the devil. From this deal he got amazing flirting skills, but also lost his soul to the devil.

Mere hours later he was back in his "throne." His seat that had his four favorite women by it. Pinkamena, Fluttinette, Rainlia, and Appliza.

As he looked at the walls of his basement, he saw a hideous sight: a painting of him, made before his deal. He frowned and got up. "Where are you going, sir?" Rainlia asked. "I'm just getting some more firewood." he answered. About a half an hour later he was sitting in front of the fireplace with his gorgeous "collection," watching his painting burn. He hated his previous self. He wished never to speak of THOSE times again.
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The clacking of hooves filled the quiet, cold air as a bue, lovely unicorn mare walked in the mansion. She was wearing a blue dress that covered most of her. "Would you like to dance?" was how the white stallion greeted her. She nodded in response and she came close to him.

He smiled, pure bliss is what he felt when dancing with mares. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and jumped back in response. Blood poured from his vest; he'd been stabbed.

"She" jumped back and ripped off her golden wig to reveal "her" face and greyish hair. "she" had been a stallion. The stallion cackled. "Time to go back to hell, cretin!" he laughed.

The duke collapsed as a purple stream poured from his chest like a bloody waterfall. He screamed a pained scream as his harem scurried out of the mansion.

He looked up with pain-filled eyes to see the last mare, Rainlia, walk out. "No.." he gurgled. How would he confess his love when he was in such great of pain? Before he could figure out how, she left, leaving only him and his pain behind.

"I....Love.....y..." Were his final words as he slowly slipped back to hell where he belonged.