<strong>A very pissed off Lilith<br/>Location; The Black Citadel, Lilith's Private Bathing Chamber<br/>Time; Sheol's Night, Day 2<br/>Tagged, Balog, Felkanor</strong><br/><br/>Lilith crossed her arms over her chest and seemed the perfect image of demonic calm, but anyone that knew her would have guessed otherwise from the murderous look in her eyes as she looked the 'man' up and down as if he were a piece of meat.  In a way he was, but that was beside the point.  Only because he was stronger in every way did she not hand him his balls for him to reattach by himself after ripping them off.  "In rank you might be stronger Felkanor, but that doesn't give you the FUCKING right to command me as if I'm a common whore by the likes of you.  My 'sex addiction' as you so rudely put it is the only way I survive given my unique nature, so deal with it or get out of my way.  I have to feed to live, and I live to feed.  You shouldn't knock it until you've tried it yourself, but all that aside, I will only follow your lead because I do want revenge, but it'll be on my terms.  I think scouting the castle grounds a bit, try to undermine if not outright kill one of the teachers while we're there after I pump them for information on who's who, among anything else that we might find useful, would be a good way to go, but this is your show ol mighty Felkanor.  Do as you like, I'm just the bitch of the litter among you big demon lords."  She growled, not amused but willing to fall in line if he made it worth her while.