<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Xv9F7wf.jpg)<br/><div align="center"><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">More Images (NSFW)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://img height=300]https://i.imgur.com/6yVU85U.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/S8AB0Qw.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/6yVU85U.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/JZHMQPu.jpg https://i.imgur.com/6yVU85U.jpg)(https://i.imgur.com/Md61qti.jpg)</div></div></div></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Hello there, my name is Zion it’s a pleasure to meet you...</strong><br/><br/><em>"Pandora, aristocratic opportunist and hopeless nymphomaniac known to some as The Aspect of Twilight, at your service. A pleasure to meet you too, Sir. I was born during a rare lunar convergence, when the physical moon was eclipsed by its counter-reflection in the spirit realm. Some celebrated the celestial events that heralded my birth, while other’s saw it as a bad omen. My mother believed me a miracle, and her obsessions only grew when I began displaying an early understanding of the intangible. See, the line between the material and metaphysical world has always been blurred to me. It started out simple enough, a few rogue shades here and there, but as I aged, the restless undead became more and more brazen. Baneful spirits and ghastly poltergeists terrorized me day in and day out. It was only in my early teens that things started to ease up."</em><br/><br/><strong>Just to be safe I have to ask your age. I understand that some races look young for centuries, but I have to cover my own skin here you know? </strong><br/><br/><em>"It’s entirely understandable, Sir. I’m 23 years old, though some believe me older due to my demeanor. I’m the youngest child of a distinguished silk-stocking matron - my mother. I was born to a life of possibility and privilege among noble houses as a result of my mother’s status. From an early age, I displayed a keen mind and sharp wit, and while my siblings flourished under our father’s tutelage, it was my mother in whose footsteps I would follow… that of a harlot."<br/><br/>"I caught her on innumerable occasions, sneaking off under the veil of darkness, adorned her wispy filigree masks and matching outfits, obscuring everyone’s perception of her. She would plunge herself onto titillating dating scenes – choosing her lovers with a discerning eye. Why I don’t condole her adultery, I understand her reasoning behind it… She was a sexual deviant desperate to ride the next proverbial high, swept in the finest of silk and surrounded by the most lucrative of people. It tore our family apart in time, but I was as relieved as I was saddened. My father was a cruel and despicable man. Good riddance, I say. In fact, I’m quite content with how things ended up."</em><br/><br/><strong>Anyway, let's get to why you're really here shall we? </strong><br/><br/><em>"Why of course, Sir. For better or for worse, my mother was the one that guided me through life. When she one day caught me in the act of conducting… something akin to a proto-sexual fantasy ballet, you might call it… she was seemingly relieved by my growing sexuality, and so, she confided in me that she belonged to a clandestine and secretive cabal, known by some as “The Black Rose” – an organization which occult influence had long guided lost souls to converge with their dark salacious god. I apologies profusely if this is a touchy subject for angel kind, Sir."<br/><br/>"In time, and under my mother’s guidance, I blossomed into a young woman who was renowned for my tremendous beauty, cunning and intelligence. Hah, if you ask me, I think they’re exaggerating. If only just a tad. Zealously devout, I grew up within a faith of mystery, reflection, and discovery, and embraced darkness not just out of belief, but as the only thing that gave meaning to my existence. "<br/><br/>"As time went on, my mother introduced me to the arts of the flesh, and I began engaging in frequent orgies, and explicit bouts of debauchery. I was pleasantly surprised by the raw emotions I experienced, and savored my sexual conquests with manic zeal as I slipped in and out of various companionships, relishing the savage, primal tinges it earned me with fanatic favor. In the flamboyant salons of the aristocracy, my forthright nature enabled me to build a maniacal cult of personality around me, emboldening my unquenchable desire to engage with my prospects with artful ferocity and sensual seduction in daunting profusion."<br/><br/>"As years passed me by, however, it became evident that my sexual partners all developed distinctive feelings towards me – adorations I could not hope to return. I wanted nothing more than to enjoy the physical pleasures of intercourse in all its glorious permutations. Rebelling against the foul love shown to me, I whispered my undying conviction to my lascivious lord, and he responded graciously in turn. He bestowed upon me, an immortal legion of spectral subjects, whose insatiable desires rivalled that of my own. No tender moments or sad goodbyes, just uninterrupted dalliance. Of course, it has its downsides… They’re terribly insistent, I’ll tell you that, but even worse, there seems to be some sort of incompatibility with regards our anatomies. I can’t fully realise my orgasms in the company of my spirits… This is quite infuriating, as you can imagine. I seek to supplement my spiritual dynamics with that of physical ones in hope that it will alleviate the tension inside me."<br/><br/>"Though, I must notify you about my companions. They are bound eternally to me, and heed my command only during daytime, after which they become entirely unreasonable. Should unfortunate circumstances arise regarding them, I take full responsibility for their actions."</em><br/><br/><strong>So why did you wanna work in a succu-joint? I'm guessing this isn't a long time dream, right?</strong><br/><br/><em>"As a proud addict of the flesh, not out of need, but out of lust, I reassure you, this is my place of belonging, Sir. Flustered and frustrated at my aforementioned predicament, I hope that partaking in the union of the flesh under… different circumstances will relieve my qualms. These volatile surrounds should make the involvement of delicate emotions… harder, I hope. I want nothing to do with it. It’s as simple as that, I’m afraid."</em><br/><br/><strong>Okay, that's a valid reason. What are you good at? Have anything that will stand you apart from everyone else in this line of work?</strong><br/><br/><em>"I’ve ample experience in the art of seduction, as you might guess, but I’ll be honest and say outright that I haven’t worked an honest day in my life. Not in the traditional back-breaking way commoners tend to, anyway. That said, I possess an education of the highest caliber, and could see myself as a valuable asset it a wide variety of situations. However, if you seek a waitress or a barmaid, I am eager and willing to learn how to operate your establishments. I’m not as snobby as you might take me for. Spending a lifetime around stuffy noblemen made me reflect inward. I don’t want to be part of their pompous ways."</em><br/><br/><strong>What are your hobbies? I don't accept 'to screw everything' as an answer. There's more you do when not working what is it?</strong><br/><br/><em>"I often seek comfort in literature, and have been known to compose illustrated artwork. Paintings, sculptures, the odd poem and the like. I do love a healthy discussion among peers, but what I enjoy the most is playing music. I absolutely adore ascending in a magical flight to the heavens under the sweet, breathtaking melody of orchestral exuberance."</em><br/><br/><strong>A few more questions and we're done here. Why come to The golden touch? We aren't even highly rated.</strong><br/><br/><em>"I’ve had it with the fake pretenses of nobility and elites. The strict and rigid line they walk, I can no longer abide. Starting from the bottom seemed like a fairly logical solution to separate myself from a suffocating lifestyle of luxury."</em><br/><br/><strong>This is less of a question and more me clearing the air now. If you heard about the last angel that came to earth. No, I don't have both, ok?. I am a male Angel.</strong><br/><br/>"<em>No need to explain yourself, Sir. I understand perfectly. Misunderstandings can be quite frustrating. I’m not one to judge based purely on physical attributes either way."</em><br/><br/><strong>Sorry. Sorry, last question. Do you plan on working here for a little while or being apart of the family for the long haul?</strong><br/><br/><em>"My services will remain at your disposal as long as I am permitted to engage in my… “practices”. It would be an honor to assist in the expansion of your empire, Sir Zion."</em><br/></td></tr></tbody></table></div>