The tears on Lilith's were warm on her skin, but not as warm as her head when Mania's lips finally met her own and washed away all of the warped elf's thoughts and fears. The blaze that ran through her body scorched all but Mania, and Lilith in her embrace. To the broken woman, it was a perfect moment growing only more delightful as that hungry lust inside her was allowed loose. The ashen elf eagerly returned the red-skinned's demon passion with enthusiasm, happily submitting to Mania's tongue dominating her own. Muffled moans ran between the gasps while that tongue toyed with her own, trapping it in a delightful embrace like Mania's arms did, her naked skin, her curves molested with such a hunger yet controlled strength that Lilith's knees felt even weaker. Her loincloth stuck to her aroused nethers, the cloth outlining the lines of her mound perfectly.<br/><br/>Yet suddenly those hot lips against her own were torn away, making Lilith mewl patheticly in her lust and hunger while she looked pleadingly at Mania's lips. Seeking to rejoin them with more than the glittering string of saliva that hung between their full lips, yet held back by Mania's fierce gaze. Another mewl rolled off the warped elf's lips while Mania's fingers ran over her cheek, shuddering slightly as the red-skinned demoness dripped her twisted words in the elf's feline ears. So robbed of reason, so needy and hungry was Lilith that she could only nod and mewl helplessly in response to the demon's words.<br/><br/>When Mania rose to her feet, Lilith remained on her knees, watching the demoness with hungry eyes. An animal eagerly awaiting it's mistress command, already trembling in the need to act and almost unable to sit still yet still easily directed by the touch of this woman of shadows. She drank in each and every word as it flowed from the demon's lips as if it was ambrosia poured from the chalice of the gods, her face twisted into a mad grin.<b>"Do you understand Lilly?"</b>The ashen elf's response was as quick as a whip.<i>"Yes Mistress I understand, I delight at the feast at hand!"</i>She purred, wagging her slender, demonic tail.<br/><br/><b>"Get me the girl!"</b><br/><br/>And the beast was free, bounding away from Mania as it howled and cackled in glee. Unleashed to hunt, it reached the roofs with but a single leap. Shattering wood beneath her claws as she dashed over the rooftops. The darkness no longer seemed to work against her, only aid in her hunt. Verita's scent and face was familiar, and there would be few places where the girl could hide from Lilith as the warped elf located the druidic girl's tracks and followed them, humming to herself happily while the arcane marks on her skin glowed black.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>