>>5708455Heinrich & Irinnile’s shared eyes widen as her sixth sense finally focuses fully upon the distant disruption in her demonic network. The demoness shrieks in agony at the sudden spark of pain which alights her consciousness as she tries to take direct control of the puppet in question, and finds herself blasted back by divine intervention—holy energy, engaged in active exorcism!
“…Wait, what?” the succubus whispers. “but an exorcism means… An’ that wasn’t just some random schmuck, that was…”
Realization dawns upon the ditzy Greater Demon, whose increased power and influence ahs come with at least SOME measure of enhanced intelligence and understanding. It’s enough to quickly comprehend the disastrous implications of what ahs just happened: Prince Rufos—soon KING Rufos, and thus EASILY Irinnile’s most highly-placed and important pawn in this whole damn city—has just been freed from her control by holy magic.
“MOTHER. FUCKING. PALADINS!!”
With suddenly-manifested claws and uncontrollable impulsiveness, the succubus gouges the wall of Yosef’s—of HER—new budoir-to-be.
“Fuck,” she then hisses as instinctive terror supplants impotent rage, “fuck. Fuck, fuck fuck. Okay. Think, Iri baby, THINK. What would Lisspy have done, at a time like this?”
What should she do now?
>Kidnap and hold hostage King Rufos’ family—after all, she knows where they are, and if she has THEM she still has leverage and control over the big boss, right?>Alert her cult to go to ground, and hide out in one of the Hawksong safehouses—hunker down with some high-quality whores and wait for this to all blow over>Reach out to the Reptilians—they’re real hardasses, but they’re her best bet to fix this before shit geos, like, TOTALLY sideways>Get the fuck out of dodge—Hawksong’s a bust, and her and Ricky are as good as outed, but if she gets the Green Knight’s tight ass out of town then they can still be together—if alone—somewhere safe from the paladins>Write-in 