“Bringing life into the world is a divine act and should be left for the divines…” the Queen said with a clear hint of disgust in her enthralling voice. This was yet another reason for her to loathe the beast and what hell has made of the other ones such as him. Succubi and demons in general were creatures who never had the ability (or as they viewed it -the right) to breed. They couldn’t create, couldn’t bring life, they could only destroy it. Part of the reason for which the demon lord had opposed his Creator in the first place. Also part of the reason for which the demons hated humans so much. Having other creatures, of the lower kind, as breeders and punishers was one vile way of taking revenge on the humankind for their own fall.<br/><br/>“When I rule over Hell…” she said seemingly lost in thought  “…things will be so much different.”  The Queen did not care how bold her words might seem to someone coming from one of the higher layers -or lower, depending on the perspective -  although they reeked of betrayal against the current ruler. Well, current and eternal as others might see it. She was bound to the second circle by the demon lord himself, forced to rule over lust knowing very well that she’d succumb to it just as much, although she was meant for another layer to begin with.<br/><br/>Her grey eyes shifted to his direction as soon as M’Gul went underwater. His large frame coming out of the water was a rare sight to behold. His fur- now black as a raven’s feather- was stuck to his body, revealing almost every shape from M’Gul’s unique constitution. While he seemed to have lost in breadth, the line of his muscles was now perfectly visible.<br/><br/>"...Of course, I do not know how my tasks will... use my... assets.", he said boldly as if reading her thoughts, though not exactly refering to the same things she was focused on.<br/><br/>“You certainly have the build for such a task….”  Her hand touched briefly the line of his left shoulder, tracing the curve of that muscle “….yet I wonder if you also have the skills.”  Before he could utter another word to assure her that he was more than capable to bring forth what she needed, the white haired mistress opened her lips, letting her fangs to grow again. She pierced the skin of her finger, letting a drop of her silvery blood to gather there. As suddenly as she done so, the Queen pushed her finger into M’Gul’s mouth, leaving it inside for a moment until the blood was left on his tongue.<br/><br/>“As my guardian you will receive training…” she pulled out her finger still staring into the black abyss of his gaze.  “….and a presentable form.”<br/><br/>While her blood entered his system, M’Gul’s features went through subtle changes. The Queen did not posses magical powers per se, however she was the greatest shape shifter amongst her kind. A drop of her blood was enough to transform any living tissue into whatever shape her unbeating heart desired.  Giving her blood was easy, controlling it from within someone else was arduous. While M’Gul’s head began to change slowly, the only thing giving away the Queen’s massive use of energy was a slight decrease of the glowing light around her. Should the beast look down, he would surely see his new self reflected in the water.<br/>