<strong>Name;</strong>Demona, succubus<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Lilith's Cave bar<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Jack Mason, werewolf.  Sila and Deejay.<br/><br/>Feeling her skin crawl as Charisma came over and said her peace before healing the orc of what she had done to him, the succubus still grinned as she chuckled over the whole affair.  Holy and unholy beings didn't tend to play well together, but there were exceptions.  Charisma she knew from her time as the girlfriend of a member of the Maidenhood, one of the few guys they allowed into the group anyway, but beyond that she knew that the angel had a tendency to move from gang to gang.  Maybe she'd introduce the 'holier than thou' woman to a few tastes of her own sometime in the future?  Eh, that was a thought for later though as she saw someone she truly did know enter the bar approach a fire elemental of all things.  That was tempting fate in its own way for the same reason her and Charisma most likely wouldn't get along.  Getting up from the bar for a moment, Demona wandered over to Deejay and Sila, grinning as she embraced the girl.  "I didn't think I'd see you here.  That bitch in charge chased you off as well I see.  That's a shame Deejay.  Why are you here though?"  She asked, feeling quite happy to have the slime woman so close for once without a collar around her neck as well.  Turning to Sila, Demona held out her right hand and introduced herself as she had introduced herself to Jack, revealing her true appearance for a moment before letting her human figure reform a second later.  "So, what do you think of all this?"