It didn't take very long for Brael to fall asleep. Azriel peeked through the window after the young woman opened the window just enough for Azriel to get her nose through. She waited until Brael finished praying, then clicked off the light. The demon waited longer still, just to make sure that Brael was asleep. Even though entering human's dreams was fairly simple, things could go wrong. If the human wasn't fully asleep, there was always the possibility that Azriel could be seen. Not that it would really change this situation much, but the demon did need to feed and the easiest way was when her victim wasn't resisting.<br/><br/>So when Brael's breathing slowed, and Azriel was positive the woman was asleep, she nudged the window open enough to slink through. She shifted into her human form, standing fully over the brunette and rolled her neck and shoulders. It wasn't that being in a beast form was particularly uncomfortable, but she did enjoy the freedoms she had when she was a human, and not being so short. Azriel knelt down and leaned in close to Brael, inspecting her features and trying to feel for any sort of energy that would give away her ancestry. There was a faint hum coming from Brael, but not much, nothing more than a human that could claim to be psychic or an empath.<br/><br/>Azriel sighed softly as she stood again. At least she would be able to get a decent meal from her. Her meal of choice was usually lust, though she could feed off of fear, greed, anything really, but lust was her favorite. She wasn't sure if she'd be able to manipulate Brael's dreams enough, the woman didn't look like she'd ever had a lustful thought in her life. But sometimes it was the suppressed ones that had the most vivid dreams.<br/><br/>The demon licked her lips as she gently placed her left hand on Brael's head, her thumb resting in the middle of the woman's forehead. She closed her eyes and slowed her breathing in time with Brael's. When Azriel opened her eyes again, she was standing in a vast field, the sun shining and the demon glanced around the landscape. She looked around for any sign of the young woman and wanted to be surprised that the woman's dream wasn't much of anything. But perhaps being out in nature was exciting to Brael.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d">"Lets see what I can change." </span>Azriel hummed to herself as she knelt down and touched the grass. The emerald green soon withered and died, morphing into a stone floor. The trees were replaced with wooden shelves that held a vast number of hard cover books. It was a perfect recreation of an ancient library she'd once visited in Rome. This would make it a bit easier to find her prey. Azriel walked the shelves of her created library until she finally found what she was looking for.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d">"Hello there, Brael Lockhart." </span>