<strong>Giselle Do'Urden/Lilith, the Dark Lady<br/>Location; The Eastern Trek, the Forests<br/>Time; Morning, Day 2<br/>Tagged; Rene, Lionel, Aribeth, Zitka, Zamala, and anyone else.</strong><br/><br/>Lilith growled when she saw that she had already been surrounded by Lionel, and his bitch partner Giselle, a lowly Drow of all things!  Her black abyssal eyes seemed to burn with an intense inner fire of pure hatred as she looked between the two as her very presence continued to drive some of the weaker willed students into lust crazed sex, but while that normally would have brought a smile to her face, now wasn't a good time as she viciously ripped the dagger out of her shoulder before throwing it to the ground at Lionel's feet.  Giselle nodded to Lionel's command as she calmly walked up to the demon in question, her swords already out and ready to taste demon blood.  "No worries Lionel, she won't be getting out of here alive, that I can promise you."  Lilith simply laughed as she put a hand just a few inches away from her mouth, her breasts bouncing with each cackle she made as she soon stood before the Lion man before her, having no intention to strike him in the way he expected her to.  She was a succubus, not a fighter, but she had enough power behind her still to make even this little fool bow to her unnatural might and pay homage to her body if he let his guard down even for a second.<strong>You're fools to think I need to physically beat you to make you submit to me.  I'm the succubus queen for a reason.  Wouldn't it be easier just to drop your weapons and see how compliant I can be?</strong>Giselle knew something was wrong when a pink mist started to pour off of Lilith's body and surround the demon.  She attempted to cover her nose and mouth with her arm but the pink mist was insidious and one could almost say sentient as it filled her nose and immediately sent the smell of sex to her brain, making her aroused as well as hot.  A similar thing was happening to Lionel at the same time, but whether he was affected or not Giselle couldn't say as she coughed and tried to clear her head, but the feeling was only getting worse.  "Damn....this...isn't going well."<br/><br/><strong>That's right you fools.  Anyone with a pulse and a libido is in danger with me just being in the same room.  I haven't had to fight in nearly a century since they all willingly gave themselves to me before a single blow could fall.  Now, you know why.  Drop your weapons and let me give you both an experience you won't forget.</strong>Giselle continued to try to breath as little as possible but it was clear her will, strong as it was, wasn't going to last much longer as her hands shook, her mind wanting to obey the sweet sounding voice that echoed and serenaded her ears, but she knew that if she did they'd be dead.  "No.....fuck off!"  She shouted, standing fully again only to feel the crack of a whip against her armored chest which sent her back a few steps.  Even with her armor on the strike had left her gasping for breath since it felt like the demon had hit bare skin.  Did that whip that was suddenly in her right hand ignore armor?!  She couldn't feel a welt forming yet it felt as if she just been struck all the same.<strong>If my scent doesn't drive you to your knees, then my whip will put you there instead.  Mental agony is preferable to the real thing since I don't like to leave my prey with a dozen bleeding welts marring their flesh.  That's why your little examination of yourself turned up nothing, yet it feels as if it should, doesn't it?</strong>Turning to Lionel next, Lilith grinned as her tail shot forward, the stinger on the end of it aiming for the man's heart.  If she managed to land the hit, Giselle wouldn't be the only one wanting to have their brains fucked out of their skull since she planned to pump the man full of her potent aphrodisiac venom.  He had given her a free shot after all...