"I.... I don't know what to say. I'll... I'll have to think, but... thank you." She offers him a small smile, and blushes, slightly, her despair starting to melt away, slowly, the first chip in the massive wall of dread.<br/><br/>The fey succubus is an interesting creature; too evil for the fey she was raised amongst, and too naive and trusting for the demons she attempted to live with afterwards, she's a unique, homeless creature. Combining the stunning, innocent beauty of the nymph with the raw sexuality of the succubus, she's a formidable creature, capable of, and infamous for, seducing anything that piques her interest. Sadly, she is sterile, although she, no doubt, uses this to her advantage, especially when coupled with her immunity to diseases. Aggressive and hedonistic, normally, she's clearly on the verge of being broken; she only retains her sanity, because she actually enjoyed more than a little of the punishments she was given.<br/><br/>When he enters, she's leaning back against the far wall, arms crossed under her breasts, one leg crossed over the other, looking confident and comfortable, She smiles at him, seductively, as he steps in; a look that would knock many lesser men to their knees, especially as she licks her lips, slightly, at seeing his reaction, or, likely, lack thereof.