((That might not have been the best idea lol.))<br/><br/>Hearing the were-tiger shout but unable to find where his voice was coming from due to the way sound traveled in this temple, Allure kept her cool as she turned around just in time to see the man slip out of the shadows and stand before her, openly inviting him to possess him it seemed.  A foolish error, one that would cost him everything if she managed to overpower him.  "Is it evil to offer an illusion that wipes away the pain and suffering men endure?  Is it evil to give them whatever they most desire so that they might be at peace?  My magic might be based in illusions at best, but that doesn't mean that I can't make it real as well.  I have conquered many mages, soldiers, and commoners alike over the years and gave them what they wished in the process.  While I might have been banished back to the Fade each time, they were happy living in the illusions I can craft with but a wave of my hand.  Tell me again that I am evil and I'll say you are simply closed minded."  The way she said it made it sound like a reasonable argument, a simple debate of morals nothing more.  Still, Tyger was right about her being evil as she approached slowly, her hips swaying back and forth as her barely contained breasts bounced with every soft step.<br/><br/>When she stood before Tyger, the Desire Demon looked deep into the man's eyes with her own purple orbs that seemed to smolder and flare up on occasion as a hand went to caress his face.  "You are a fool however, to openly invite me to possess you.  Once I'm inside a man or woman, I take command while their minds are locked away in an illusion of their choosing.  Already I can tell what it is you wish even if you think you already have it with Terra, a woman, a creature much like myself from another world.  Your thoughts give you away, but do not worry, your time with her shall be yours to remember and cherish for all eternity."  She whispered into Tyger's ear before putting a hand to his chest and letting her lips brush across his own before she simply faded into the warrior before her in a haze of black smoke.  Already she was working to do exactly what she had said she would, and that was to seal away what made Tyger, himself in an illusion of being with Terra, raising a family, the whole nine yards.  It would feel real, taste, smell, everything would seem real unless he broke free and saw the cracks for what they were.