[OP: ]
Lucy was inside her illusion, a world of pink fog with strange images of attractive-looking women, mostly naked of course, doing things that would flatter the hearts of most men, were floating all around him.
The demoness who created this illusion was there as well, but she was floating, circling around him with a smile on her face.
"Oh pretty boy, is your name Lucy? I heard her call you that, and I think it is a very pretty name~."
Lucy was still, looking down instead of at the images circling around him. He knew they were illusions and she was trying to say something with the last bit of her mind, so, he was listening, for now. He will stop it the moment she gets out of hand and lays her hands on him.
"I have had pretty attractive creatures to please me during my time here, but none had been like you, dear.
