Vivian felt exhausted, and ached to move out of the shadows. Especially with the wonderful scent of life, of the world and not the sulfur and brimstone of hell. The young demoness hadn't ever anticipated she would escape hell, she'd resigned herself to it. Though, to be honest after being transformed she enjoyed what she'd become though, she was far less twisted than many of the denisen's. Her corruption of someone heroic, and brave and rigeious to save her family...was delicious for her creator, but as his spawn she hadn't quite met expectations and been more derited especially as she was one of the youngest. Especially since the laws in the world had almost completely stopped any demonic deals.  Not that Vivian had thought she'd be the one called for those...<br/><br/>Yet now, she found herself in the world again, it was...different htan when she left, very different, not just by time and society. But also, she was far different, soulless, her likes, wants, desires had changed. She couldn't help some part of her that ached to unleash hell and bring about an apocolypse. Yet, right now, she just wanted to STAY. She did her best to learn. Talia...the name of the huntress, well she was impressive. Indeed, an idea was forming in Vivian's mind..as Talia stripped and was just in her underware and a large sleeping T shirt. 'i could transform her...' Vivian thought, the young demonness shivered at the thought but it was so appealing. Talia was both brave, heroic...as she'd bene but the other woman did have dark edges...and as the other girl laid in bed and tried to sleep Vivian began to slide into her dreams...she would have to assume a physical form soon. She was so exhausted, yet she found herself gliding into Talia's dreams...using the opportunity to pan the seed of the other girls undoing of temptation. It would make things far easier that was certain! Yet she also watched...curious, despite her exaustion. Sure some might just take Talia...but it just wasn't Vivian's exhaustion that had her pause but her curiosity and...interest. She didn't feel morose or upset that she would corrupt Talia as she'd been corrupted, no it excited her. Yet...the thought of Talia more than just her spawn..but a companion...a lover. Someone she could feel genuine affection for. It was a possiblity that she hadn't considered in hell but...she felt a connection to the human...and the exciting idea that...it might be possible. That helped Vivian wait and watch despite her exhaustion. She moved around Talia's dreams in her form, a shadow....but as she pushed Talia towards more sensual, darker dreams slowly she withdrew from Talia's dreams and then a quiet cough of blackfire and darkness left the scantily clade demoness standing in Talia's room...with a sulfur scent in the air...she tried to drift to Talia's bed...and climb up next to her...to watch her and curl with her.