Demons, foul, backstabbing, selfish and dangerous...<br/><br/>Their females were quite something however.From the Shivarra who dressed scantily and who's crotches happened to be at the same height as the heads of most people... to the Succubi.Only for them, could the act of bending over, spreading their lips and wiggling their bottoms could be called 'teasing"<br/>The waitress was... direct in a subtle way, contradictions but nevertheless true.<br/><br/>A press against the edge of a table with her lovehole, leaving a small bit of juice, the small amount of glistening liquid enough to incite any man into lust.<br/>Of how she shifted when she received the babbling of a man or request for a romp in the bed instead of any order, sending her breasts bouncing and opening her legs slightly more for a better view before cooing "I'm sorry? Could you please say that again~?"<br/><br/>It seems he picked a fun target to placehis illusion upon, it was took quick to do it to a second so he'd simply bide his time and make plans... He'd have to approach her later, he'd be able to take care of two of his needs at the same time. Demonblood and something more phyiscal...but still he'd have to see what the rest of the place has to offer.<br/><br/>"Well, from what I've seen it is still wet. But now we're all dry, or atleast wet of our own ah... will."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>