Name;  Demona<br/>Tagged;  Ayr and Jess soon...Anatos later most likely.<br/>Location;  The Golden Pick, VIP Room<br/><br/>Groaning in complete satisfaction as her body absorbed every drop Anatos had to give her, and there was quite a bit for even her to suck up like a sponge, Demona for once in a long time felt fully sated and her hunger was all but gone.  Mmmmm....she really needed to remember to hunt Anatos down later, provided he was alive by the time Marc was done with him of course.  Still, her job was done, and she was about to get out under her own power before the annoying dwarf came back, bearing a rather nasty piece of enchanted work no less.  She groaned and rolled her eyes, never having been a fan of the big scary macho types before, and she wasn't impressed now as she stood and dusted herself off.  "You really need to work on your snappy one liners there bub.  Besides, if I wanted to I could take you just as easily as I took your boss, but since I hate fighting as much as I hate staring at your ugly mug, you won't have to worry about me putting up a fuss."  Shapeshifting back into another form, this one similar to the one she had come in as, Demona dressed as quickly as she had gotten undressed and blew Harium a kiss just to irk him further, hoping she wasn't forgetting anything as her tails, horns, wings, and anything else that marked her as a demon disappeared before she mentally slapped herself and got her purse as well.  Once she was set she casually walked out and hoped that Ayr and Jess were about finished so they could get the Hell out of this dump....provided the fireworks hadn't already started of course.  If so, then she'd give Haraim something to remember her by....and it wouldn't be nearly as pleasant as she had done to Anatos already.