<strong>Name;</strong>Demona, succubus<br/><strong>Location;</strong>Lilith's Cave bar<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Jack Mason, werewolf.<br/><br/>Even if she had been stoned, drunk, and buzzed from sex out of her mind, Demona wouldn't have been able to ignore the attention of the werewolf that soon sat beside her.  She could feel his arousal and lust for her more so than anyone else nearby, and the succubus just chuckled as she finished her Jack Daniels and putting the empty glass on the bar behind her.  She let her eyes sweep over the man, and recognized him as a favorite among the Maidenhood sisters.  She hadn't touched Jack but she had heard the stories, same as everyone else, and while she didn't believe half of what the rumors said, she was more open minded about it all on the other hand.  Giving Jack a rather lewd wink, the succubus in human disguise grinned as she held out her right hand to the lycan beside her before introducing herself.  "Name's Demona, handsome Jack.  Oh I know you alright.  I used to be Maidenhood until a couple days ago.  That's behind me now, and no before you ask I didn't have the pleasure of getting into your pants, but from what I hear of your last free night before you were arrested it was one hell of a night that I was unfortunately unable to attend.  And again before you ask what I am, I'm a full fledged succubus.  I'm sure the rest can answer itself from there."  She purred, regardless of whether or not he shook her hand after her little rant on his behalf.  She licked her lips and let him smell her budding arousal, curious to see where this night went.  She'd have jumped him then and there if she wasn't afraid of missing a chance to talk to the guy or gal that had brought all of them together, and so kept her normal instincts to seduce him into submission at bay....for the moment.<br/><br/>"So, I'm guessing you're here for the same reason the rest of us are.  You're curious to see who's pulling everyone's strings, gathering us together for something big.  I've been on this world as a full demon and not someone possessing a human suit for the better part of twelve years, and before that I've been on and off this plane of existence for almost 6000.  All this business has me quite intrigued, let's just say that.  And if I had to guess further about you Jack, you've been granted an early release for 'good behavior', which is code for those that know your parole board was bribed every which way.  Tell me if I'm getting warm here."  She teased, her cunning and intellect filling in the gaps with what she had heard and seen for herself over the countless years she'd been around.  Age brought untold wisdom and experience to fall back on, and Demona had plenty of all of the above to make her a threat to anyone that wasn't a friend or at least an ally.  Jack and anyone else would be wise to heed such subtle hints, but she'd play as she needed and fight when it was called for.  For now she was curious to see what Jack had to say as she let slip her human disguise, revealing her demonic form in all of its supernatural glory for the briefest of moments before her human shape returned.  If he thought she was a goddess before, she wondered what he'd say after getting a glimpse of what she truly was.  Pornstar on beauty steroids had been said of her once before, but that was a rather crass and even idiotic way of describing the succubus's true shape.  She shrugged and let it go from her mind for now.