>>5650179Her name—her TRUE name, carefully guarded from those who do not know it—is Irinnile. It always has been stretching back to the very beginning and carrying forward to the end of all things—as all demons, she is immortal. She is timeless, shapeless—even ‘she’ is a temporary state, a matter of mood more than anatomy, perhaps a carry-over from her most recent summoning to the material plane two decades hence. Once, she was a lesser demon—a succubus, barely better than an imp, a shadowy pleasure-demon of flickering shadow and dim, smoky flame. Now, by her partnerships with her dearly departed Izzy (a Reptilian Infiltrator who helped summon and shape her) and her beloved Ricky (the vengeful Green Knight who she now wears like a comfortable and sexy set of armoured lingerie) she is SOOO much greater—LITERALLY a Greater Demon, with her own Sigil of Authority and everything! She pretty much runs the downtown crime racket in Hawksong as her own private pleasure-cult, and even ahs connections to the monarchy around here.
Yes, life has been sweet for Little Old Iri lately! <3
Of course, some mortal pissant had to come around and ruin it. One of Ricky’s loser friends, of course. Some pointy-eared bastard calling himself a ‘Secret Sage of The Arcana Veridis’ or some shit like that. Uhh… Nenaias, she thinks his name was?
This uppity elf caught her naughty nephew Long Wang—well, Izzy’s kid, but they were soulbonded and that’s PRETTY MUCH marriage, so maybe he’s more like a son? Whatever, Irinnile’d still fuck him—scrying and spying on his dumb adventure club meeting or whatever, and then decided to go fuck shit up. Little L.W. went off sword a-swinging to chop up his paladin pal, and asked Iri all nice-like to go save his special little gal-pal Eka (ugh, so dumb, why not ‘Kat’???) from the sinister fae clutches of this magic nerd-elf. And, well, Irinnile’s not PACTBOUND or nothing like that, but… Well, it’s Izzy’s kid, right? And he’s been pretty handy to have around so far, and he’s actually pretty nice.
(Plus, maybe he’ll let her get a little taste of all that dragon-magic he’s been storing up in there after he fucks Kat pregnant? A demon can dream, right? Imagine what she could get up to with THAT much power??)
Anyway, since ‘Hot Aunty Iri’ wasn’t doing anything ANYWAY, she figured she’d graciously lend a hand and sneak on over to the castle to intercept this sylvan shit’s little scheme before it got started… Not that she even knows what that scheme IS. Is he, like, going to KIDNAP a PRINCESS? Out from under her GUARDS? Seems dumb. Bah, whatever, mortals do be like that sometimes, amirite?
