This time, she catches the demon overlord off guard, and quite by surprise, her weapon digging deep into his back, leaving a vicious-looking wound. He roars in rage, and turns to swipe at her, leaving himself open to attack by his opponents, one of whom, a massive wolf, manages to hit him with enough force to drive him to the ground, disrupting his attack.<br/><br/><em>Excellent!</em>the succubus' voice whispers in Diadra's mind.<em>Leave him, help the rest of my band. There... go for that one!</em><br/><br/>With Diadra's help, the battle is soon over, with no more casualties on the side of her 'allies', some of whom look, leeringly, at their new helper, though the succubus sends them mental warnings, announcing her claim, as she orders Diadra to return to her, the rest of them following, to gather up their new captives. "Mmm, you did so well, out there, my little elf pet. Diadra? Ohh, that's a pretty elven name. No, come ehre and give me a big kiss," she says, drawing Diadra in close, into a deep and passionate kiss, moaning delightedly, as her clawed hands starts to dance over Diadra, grabbing at her skin wherever she can, loosening buckles on her armor... before pulling away. "Mmm, bad girl. I need to get you somewhere safe, first, then have my way with you." She pulls out a thin, silken rope, tying it around the elf's neck like a leash, giggling all the while, as she starts to lead her along at the back of the pack, holding the leash and smiling to herself.