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- Joined
- Nov 29, 2017
It was around evening when the Succubus finally got bored of stalking the red light district of the decently sized City she had chosen as her 'hunting grounds'. However, weaseling men into giving her spirit energy wasn't keeping her interest entirely at this point after the last hundred or more years. She felt like she needed to change up her tactics given she needed more spirit energy to become that much more powerful. Just going after singular men was getting boring, and, while fun, women were only slightly more interesting to play with while yielding slightly less.
So, hunger sated for now, she decides to float through the city to find something more...Interesting to feed off of. She passed by many people, some of them particularly...Delicious looking, but there were always other days to prey upon them as she marks them using slight magic as a sort of 'bookmark'.
However, as she passed overhead a busy walkway, she gets a devilish idea- Fitting for a demon. If alone it'd take a while for her to get what she needed...Why not make a second 'mouth' so to say? She had made contracts in the past, she had heard some demons lived entirely off of contracts, after all. However...Who to contract, and what Fruit of Sin to dangle in front of them...?
Now a new question left her thinking as she floats above the heads of people. Though she loathed to, she would prefer the contract she makes be with someone with a particularly good potential. With a mischievous desire in head, she floats along to where she might find such a person who would be tempted by such desires a succubus could let them enjoy.
It took a while, almost into the Evening when she at last found a possible candidate. Ooh! Maybe the Demon Lord is smiling upon me today~ she thought to herself excitedly as she floats towards him it was then she could get a closer look at her possible contractor. Pretty tall, well built, a male she'd have happily lured to a bedroom to eat her fill or keep as a personal 'pet' to come back to again and again. But Contractors were something special to a demon- A good contract can very well multiply the amount they would have gotten from such other arrangements. Or it could be a waste of her time and energy.
However, as she explores the short haired male's subconscious to probe and see if he'd be perfect, she knew she found a good candidate. There was something...Unique about his aura, she could sense some rather interesting lust deep inside of him and all she had to do was find the right bait to pull the right strings. Skimming his name and address off the top of his subconscious as things that were basic facts to him, she hurries off to get ready.
She got the jist of his underlying desires enough to form a particular idea. It wasn't hard to create what was essentially a messager to her, though he wouldn't be quite aware of that. After all, she was going to offer him a 'powerful artifact'. Now all that was left was to...There!
With a eager grin, she creates the fairly basic notebook with a pink cover and two simple words on the front: Babe Note. With a flourish of the wrist, she wraps it in unmarked delivery paper with just his name on it- Lar- and leaves it in his mailbox to proceed to wait outside for him to show up.
So, hunger sated for now, she decides to float through the city to find something more...Interesting to feed off of. She passed by many people, some of them particularly...Delicious looking, but there were always other days to prey upon them as she marks them using slight magic as a sort of 'bookmark'.
However, as she passed overhead a busy walkway, she gets a devilish idea- Fitting for a demon. If alone it'd take a while for her to get what she needed...Why not make a second 'mouth' so to say? She had made contracts in the past, she had heard some demons lived entirely off of contracts, after all. However...Who to contract, and what Fruit of Sin to dangle in front of them...?
Now a new question left her thinking as she floats above the heads of people. Though she loathed to, she would prefer the contract she makes be with someone with a particularly good potential. With a mischievous desire in head, she floats along to where she might find such a person who would be tempted by such desires a succubus could let them enjoy.
It took a while, almost into the Evening when she at last found a possible candidate. Ooh! Maybe the Demon Lord is smiling upon me today~ she thought to herself excitedly as she floats towards him it was then she could get a closer look at her possible contractor. Pretty tall, well built, a male she'd have happily lured to a bedroom to eat her fill or keep as a personal 'pet' to come back to again and again. But Contractors were something special to a demon- A good contract can very well multiply the amount they would have gotten from such other arrangements. Or it could be a waste of her time and energy.
However, as she explores the short haired male's subconscious to probe and see if he'd be perfect, she knew she found a good candidate. There was something...Unique about his aura, she could sense some rather interesting lust deep inside of him and all she had to do was find the right bait to pull the right strings. Skimming his name and address off the top of his subconscious as things that were basic facts to him, she hurries off to get ready.
She got the jist of his underlying desires enough to form a particular idea. It wasn't hard to create what was essentially a messager to her, though he wouldn't be quite aware of that. After all, she was going to offer him a 'powerful artifact'. Now all that was left was to...There!
With a eager grin, she creates the fairly basic notebook with a pink cover and two simple words on the front: Babe Note. With a flourish of the wrist, she wraps it in unmarked delivery paper with just his name on it- Lar- and leaves it in his mailbox to proceed to wait outside for him to show up.