>>5623795>>5623796>>5623805>>5623810>>5623824>>5623828>>5623849>>5623850>>5623936>>5624119>>5625038>Demand the Succubus come out and show herselfYou can only tap around an empty dance floor, plotting how you could haul a speaker twice your size by yourself, before the irritation sets in. This was supposed to be a Succubus' joint, wasn't it? Where's the damned Succubus! You stamp your hoof and cross your arms before raising your voice to a shout!
"Expose myself, did you say?"
There comes a sultry, echoing chuckle through the acoustics of the nightclub, dancing on your ears like a fly-trap melody. The air becomes thick, heavy, and sweet with an atmosphere of power. It's almost intoxicating...
"Someone comes into my lair, an <span class="mu-i">Imp</span> no less, and thinks to make demands of <span class="mu-i">me?</span>"
In a great gout of blue flames a (sinfully shapely) figure rises from the ground, stretching her wings out to eclipse you from the colored lights. Her heart-tipped tail swishes playfully along her legs as she steps forwards with arms spread wide. A long, pointed tongue flicks from her lips in another hum of a laugh.
"Come now, little Imp. Don't think you can address me as you would any other simple demon of the carnal circle. Don't you know who I am~?"
>You have no idea who this is, but she definitely feels a league above other Succubi you've met>Of course you know her, she's your contact in the Circle of Lust! Figures she'd send a lousy tip so you could see what she's gotten up to.>Of course you know her, she's an ex-lover of yours. Though lover might be too kind a way to put it. It's like Mama always said, Succubi are only after one thing.>Write-in