<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/77/Luis_royo_thefishingline.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Glasya<br/><strong>Title:</strong>Succubus<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Hell<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Xenolord, Baa'lethor<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Though her demeanor was the epitome of casual as Xenolord ticked off the duties he required of both she and the Incubus, within she was seething. Watch? She was simply supposed to watch, and send back reports? Since when had she been reduced to a mere errand Demon? Her head would turn as her chosen Daemonette settled upon her shoulder, purring at and chuffing the small thing beneath the chin with a delicate seeming fingertip, smiling as the little demon rubbed it's head against her cheek. Xenolord became stern with her, speaking about his little Pet.<br/><br/><em>"Oh, and one last thing, Glasya. I know you are a powerful Succubi, probably the most potent one in Hell... but I like Minixtra. It would do you best to watch your tone with her. For me."</em><br/><br/>Her head would dip in slight acquiescence to his order, offering what might be construed as a chagrined quirk of lush lips at her Lord, sultry timbre low and cool as she responded. “ But of course my Lord. I shall indeed.. watch my<em>tone</em>.”  She would do as Xenolord asked. She would watch her tone. But that was all he had requested....<br/><br/>Baa'lethor began bleating, and turning his toothy smile in her direction, and she would merely lock gazes with him. Oh he was a delight, such cockiness in the new ones. He was out to rise much as she had, and though she grudgingly respected this, she could not allow it. Though she had to admit, only to herself of course, that playing the Game with the Incubus could have its.... enjoyments. Coughing in a slight manner, patting just above the rise of silk covered breasts with her hand, wrinkling her dainty nose at what must be an offensive odor( a dig at his extra spores) she would ease into a gently choked chuckle.<br/><br/>“ Oh my darling Baa'lethor. I can be competitive and cruel with anything, I assure you, if that is what is desired or needed to do my duty to my Lord. In the end, that is what matters most yes? Not our own... desires. You may Hunt as you wish, and peruse the Libraries as you wish. I do not need books to know about humanity. I have had much delicious practice already.” Offering the Incubus a wink she would turn her attention back to Xenolord, giving an inclination of her head towards him. “ I will begin straight away my Lord, as you command. Reginald Carter shall be watched. I will assume that I may toy with any I come across, as long as it doesn't interfere with the mission? I have heard that the young King is quite... amusing...”