Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140617030930/@comment-11588669-20140627031200

"They were removed, Succubus." Echion cut in, a small amount of distaste in his voice. "And I think your employers are nothing more than corpses, now." The male had a certain...distaste, for demons. Some of them, like the one in front of him, went rogue and freelanced their powers. But most, in fact, were just monsters. Delighting in pain, envy, greed, pride, or rage, they all just thrived when humans were at their most miserable. Except for Succubi. They thrived when mortals were in heat, or just there. They played on the desires of men and women alike, elves and fairies, and other creatures.

They had an odd elegance about them, but there was also a sinister quality.

Echion stood back again, careful not to fall over. The potion's effects were weakening, and his headache began to build again. But he perservered, bringing his blade up to point at her.

"I suggest you let her go."