<strong>Diadra Starborn</strong><br/><br/>"Dammit...can't I do<em>anything</em>right?!" Diadra muttered to herself, trying to grasp her dream and control it.  But it was like trying to grasp fog...it was there and gone, in and out between her mental fingers.  It didn't help that parts of her<em>wanted</em>to go over to the succubus, but she just winced, taking a single long step away from the succubus.<br/><br/>((And again: 3-2=1.  Getting there...maybe eventually. >.>))