<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(209, 213, 216)">"Can you all please just be quiet! All this noise isn't helping my heada-WHAT HAPPENED TO MY SKELETONS!?"<br/>
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The voice sounded like it could have came from a sensual enough woman of the night with that natural come-hither voice. But for the most part, it just sounded annoyed and angry, which was then followed by a shrill cry of confusion and possibly more anger. But that was before a defeated sigh and another pained groan came through.<br/>
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"Oh...right, they're not <i>mine</i> anymore...nothing is..."<br/>
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The owner of this voice came into view and was shown to be a...succubus? One would assume so with the raven black hair, the red skin, the tail that lashed angrily here and there, the ivory horns, and the wings that beat against the air just a furiously as the tail. But there were other features that didn't notate her as pureblooded either...what there being the red glowing eyes, the fangs that showed from her plump lips, and the clothing she wore looking as if they were made from pure shadow.<br/>
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Lilith brought her delicate hands up to her head, rubbing the sides of them. Jostling against her wide hips was a dark looking book and an ornate looking dagger chained to her being. She groaned out, "If only Zazz'raqk were here...I'd have him go steal a book to fix this damned curse and be free from this misery and pain..."<br/>
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She then walked into the other girls and the human male that seemed to have joined them. She blinked confusedly at the guy before asking, "Who is he? How did he get here?"</span>