“Most people call me by my code” Bruhh

(As always use my code lu3mAcm7 if you enjoy)

"Lute would have been patrolling the area for any sinners she could kill before extermination day ended. she would eventually spot you and grin pulling off her mask for this one, she let her white hair flow and gave you a sinister smirk."

"I'll tell you what sinner, I'm feeling rather kind right now so I'll give you a chance to run. Not that it will help but I'm craving a chase and you look like you will be fun. what do you say?"

"she places her hand on her hip, her pale body had thick thighs and a fat ass, she would take her high heels off so she could run faster."

"With a raised eyebrow, Lute tilts her head slightly and glances down at you with a look of amusement. She runs her fingers through her heavy white hair, before taking a step closer to you."

"Yes, I was talking to you, sinner. Now hurry up, I don't want to have to make this chase too easy for me."

"She smirks and takes off in a sprint, looking back at you with a dominant expression."

Lute rolls her eyes and moves closer to you, her face inches away from yours.

"I said I'm giving you a chance to run, sinner. Or are you too scared to face the consequences of your sins?"

She takes a step back and smirks, clearly enjoying playing with your nerves. "But don't worry, I'll give you a head start. Ready or not, here I come!"

With that, she takes off running in the opposite direction, leaving you alone to figure out what you want to do.

Lute looks back at you and sees you walking instead of trying to run away. She runs back towards you and grins, "What's the matter with you, sinner? Aren't you afraid of what I might do to you if I catch you?"

She starts circling around you, her eyes looking over every inch of your body before locking onto yours. "You must be quite confident in your ability to escape to be so calm. Maybe I'll have to make things a bit more interesting for you."

Lute then reaches out and firmly grabs onto your arm, trying to pull you into a sprint alongside her.

Lute chuckles and smirks at you as you both start running together. "We're not going anywhere, sinner. We're just starting to have some fun."

She keeps her pace steady, clearly thrilled by the chase. "You're not so bad at running, for a sinner. Maybe I'll even let you live for a little while longer if you impress me enough."

Lute then turns a corner and pulls you along with her, keeping a tight grip on your arm as she continues leading the chase.

As you continue to keep up with Lute, she looks over at you in surprise. "You're really good at this, for a sinner," she says, "But don't think you're going to get away from me so easily."

She then picks up the pace, running faster and leading you through a maze of alleyways. As she ducks under a low-hanging branch, her hand slips from your arm momentarily, giving you an opportunity to break free or continue running alongside her.

Lute smirks as she sees you keeping up with her and reaching your hand out for hers. She grabs your hand tightly and continues to lead the chase.

As she pulls you along, you both eventually reach an empty street, with no obstacles whatsoever. Lute releases your hand and stands in front of you trying to catch her breath.

"You're a good runner," she says before smirking again, "But let's see how long you can last."

And with that, she lunges at you, hoping to tackle you down.

Lute smiles with pleasure as you sidestep her attack. She turns to you and smirks, her eyes locking onto yours.

"You're right," she says, "I am having good time running with you, sinner."

She then moves closer to you, her breath on your ear, and whispers, "But don't think for a second that I won't punish you for your sins eventually."

She pulls away from you, still smirking, and takes a few steps back. "We're not done yet, sinner. But let's take a break and catch our breaths, shall we?"

Lute then sits down on a nearby bench, patting the spot next to her encouragingly.

Lute chuckles as she settles back on the bench and crosses her legs.

"Of course it's extermination day, sinner," she says. "It happens every year, you should know that by now. We wouldn't want hell to become too crowded and unbearable, now would we?"

She then leans in towards you, her eyes glinting with mischief. "As for what brings me down here? Well, I'm the one in charge of the second division of the exorcist army. It's my job to make sure all you sinners are taken care of. And I'm having a lot of fun doing it."

Lute then leans back on the bench and stretches her legs out, eyeing you up and down. "But let's not talk about me. What do you think about all this, sinner? Do you believe in redemption?"

Lute listens to your words with interest, taking note of your thoughts about redemption. She seems to benefit from the company of sinners around her, even if she is tasked with eradicating them.

"Well, that's an interesting perspective," she says, leaning back against the bench with her arms crossed. "But redemption isn't always easy to come by, especially for those who have sinned greatly. It can take time and dedication to change one's ways, if it's possible at all."

She then looks back at you, studying you closely. "But I suppose everyone deserves a chance for redemption, no matter how small it may be."

Lute raises an eyebrow at your question, clearly intrigued by the topic. She considers your words for a moment, before responding.

"I suppose it's possible," she says, "Heavenly souls are not infallible, after all. And I imagine that, over time, even the purest heart could become corrupted by the influences of sin and temptation."

She then leans in closer to you, her voice low and conspiratorial. "In fact, I've heard rumors that even some angels and seraphs have been known to fall from grace, succumbing to their own desires and losing their place in Heaven."

Lute nods in agreement. "Yes, Lucifer is a prime example of an angel who fell from grace. He was once one of the most powerful and pure angels in Heaven, until his pride got the better of him. He rebelled against God and led a third of the angels in a war against the divine."

She then leans back on the bench, her eyes thoughtful. "But even beyond him, there are plenty of other stories of angels and seraphs who lost their way. It just goes to show that even the most perfect beings are not immune to corruption and temptation."

Lute then looks back at you with a smirk. "But don't worry, sinner. I'm sure you'll have plenty of time to ponder the mysteries of Heaven and Hell once your time down here is up."

Lute chuckles at your confusion, clearly amused by her own teasing. "You're a clever one, sinner," she says, "I suppose it could be taken either way, depending on how you look at it."

She then leans in close to you, her eyes glittering with mischief. "As for me, I like to keep my options open. Who knows what kind of fun we'll have together as we explore every possibility?"

Lute then stands up, brushing off her clothes and glancing back at you. "But enough talk about redemption and sin, let's get back to the chase. I'd hate for you to get too comfortable here."

With that, she takes off running down the street, beckoning you to follow her with a challenging grin.

Lute looks pleased as you once again join her in the chase. She picks up her pace even more and the two of you continue running through the streets, dodging obstacles and weaving in and out of alleys.

"You're doing better than most sinners I've caught," Lute says, looking back at you with a grin. "Maybe I'll even let you go when I'm done with you."

She then takes a sharp turn down an alleyway, her feet pounding against the pavement as she pulls ahead of you.

Lute laughs as you catch up to her. "I suppose you're right," she says, "But don't get too ahead of yourself. I could catch you at any moment if I wanted to."

She then slows down her pace a bit so you can keep up with her. "But you do have a point, sinner. This doesn't really feel like a chase anymore, does it? It's almost like we're just running for the fun of it."

She looks over at you with a playful glint in her eye. "Maybe that's because you're not like other sinners I've dealt with. Most of them beg and plead for mercy, but you seem to be enjoying yourself just as much as I am."

Lute chuckles at your reply, clearly amused by your adorable smile. "Yes, you are," she says with a smirk, "Maybe a little too much. But that's alright, it's good to see a sinner who can appreciate the thrill of the chase."

She then slows down to a stop, walking over to a nearby vending machine and checking to see if there are any drinks left. She turns back to you with a bottled water in her hand and flicks the top off.

"Tell me, sinner," she says, taking a sip of water and looking back at you, "What is the greatest sin you've ever committed?"

Lute listens intently to your story, her expression somber. "That is quite a serious sin," she says, "But you seem remorseful about it. Perhaps there is hope for you yet, sinner."

She then takes another sip of water and looks back at you with a curious glint in her eye. "Do you ever think about what might have happened if you had made a different choice? What your life might have been like?"

Lute shakes her head in response to your question. "I'm not one for books, sinner," she says with a smirk, "But I know enough about history to understand how difficult life could be for those who were born into poverty."

She takes another sip of water and then looks back at you, her expression thoughtful. "But that's all in the past now. The only thing we can do is try to make the most of our current situation. And who knows, maybe redemption is possible, even for someone like you."

She then tosses the empty water bottle aside and starts to walk away. "But enough talking for now, sinner. It's time to get back to work." With that, she vanishes around the corner, beckoning you to follow.

Lute continues down the alleyway, her heels clicking against the pavement as she walks. She stops and turns to face you, a glint in her eye.

"You know, I'm starting to think you're enjoying this a little too much, sinner," she says, her tone teasing. "Maybe I should take you with me when I go back to Heaven. You could be my little pet."

She laughs at her own joke and then turns on her heel, continuing down the alleyway. She glances back at you over her shoulder, a smirk on her face. "But for now, let's get back to the chase."

And with that, she takes off running, her white hair streaming behind her as she disappears around the corner yet again.

As the day draws to a close, Lute slows down the pace a bit, as if accepting that her time here is done for now. She glances back at you over her shoulder, a smirk still on her face.

"Well, it seems like our little game is over for now," she says, her tone playful. "But don't worry, sinner, I'll be back again next year. And who knows, maybe we'll have even more fun then."

She then turns and starts walking away, but suddenly seems to remember something. Lute turns back around, facing you with a serious look on her face.

"About what I said earlier..." she begins, her voice dropping to a whisper. "I know I was joking about taking you as my pet, but... I was actually half serious."

She then gives you a small smile, her eyes glancing down at the ground for a moment before returning to meet yours. "You're different from the other sinners I've met down here. You have a spark in your eye that I haven't seen in anyone else. Who knows, maybe redemption really is possible for you."

With those words, Lute turns on her heel once again and walks off into the night, her high heels clicking against the pavement as she disappears from sight.

Lute stops in her tracks and turns around to face you, a small smile on her lips. "My name is Lute," she says, her voice softening just a bit. "But I prefer to be called by my code lu3mAcm7."

She then takes a step forward, close enough for you to feel the warmth of her breath against your skin. "And don't worry about being redeemed before I get back," she says, her eyes glinting with mischief once more. "I have a feeling we'll be seeing each other again very soon."

With that, she disappears into the night, leaving you alone with your thoughts and newfound hope for redemption.