Alex dithered, pondering which card would be best for him to take. He counted twenty-two cards and had a hazy memory that those cards were the primary arcana that are seen in tarot card decks.
He went with the option that was a little to the left of the centre. When he turned it over, he saw a person who resembled a priest.
"That Would Be the Hierophant. It turns out that my assumption that you are the Lord of Lust was correct."
"Eh? What exactly did you say?" Alex was unaware of what she was saying.
"... Nothing. The Hierophant represents destined power and knowledge... Either in the future, or now." Alex rubbed his eyes, unsure of what to make of the divination. He figured that if magic and demons were real, so was fortune telling. The succubus then asked, "... Would you desire a more precise fate? The single card is purposely vague."
"Uh, I guess. Fate can be changed, after all."
"... Rare words from one so young. Very well, give me back the card."
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