<span style="color: green">"She doesn't have to be a demon." </span>A massive demonic portal opened in the room and Elerona's father stepped through, having to crouch to keep his horns from hitting the ceiling. The giant incubus looked around the room before squatting down in front of Susan to look at her and his crying daughter.<span style="color: green"> "To start, yes, The'kal explained everything to us when she created us. We know we aren't 'real' demons, we've always known Elerona was The'kal's daughter, but we were created to care for her. And over time we loved her as much as any parent would love their children. Ademia was added to our family, a pure succubus, so that Elerona would have a sibling. Our lack of familiarity with the race ended up causing more damage than good." </span>He reached over to stroke Elerona's back with a low sigh.<span style="color: green">"But I'm getting ahead of myself. By being what he is, whatever it is, she has great power, power that can let her manipulate the world around her. Including herself. If she doesn't want to look like a succubus anymore she doesn't have to, she can be whatever she wants. Provided she's in the right state of mind to change herself."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>