She glares, fiercely, at him. "I am<em>not</em>'messed up,'" she hisses. "I'm just<em>starving.</em>"<br/><br/>They reach the top of the stairs, and the succubus quickly leads the way towards the bedroom, throwing open the door, to find a woman, sitting on the bed, who, while dressed in a quite different outfit, looks exactly like the succubus does now. "You? How did you... what's happening here?"