For the first time in her long life, she felt the urge to puke. She whimpered as she rolled onto her knees, wondering why she felt so strange, so... weak. Even weaker than when she had first appeared in the planes of the Abyss. She started to wrap her wings about her, to close off the impossibly loud, smelly, tasteless mortal plane, only to freeze when she saw her wings. No longer the beautiful color of spilled blood, but now a hideous and reflective silverish color. She gave herself a quick look over, and whimpered as she realized that her hair was now longer raven black, but the same color as her wings, and that she couldn't teleport away from the mountain or shapeshift into something small and harmless.<br/><br/>She staggered upright, and groaned as her tail swayed into view, again the color no longer what it had been, but that nasty silverish color. She heard someone yell behind her as her wings spread, unconsciously counter balancing her assets, her natural form far more endowed than any normal mortal female would dream of having. An arrow slammed into the rubble beside her, and for the third time in her life, she felt a surge of fear coursing through her. She couldn't escape, all of her abilities seemed to be gone, and she instinctively knew that her connection to the Abyss was gone, so being destroyed here might not lead back home, but to something else. She ran, her body easily covering the rubble filled rooms, expertly finding the best footing as she ran. She didn't seem hindered by her huge breasts, or by her thick ass, both of which bounce and jiggled enticingly, even when running for her life, the succubus was being temptation personified.<br/><br/>She knew the rooms of the temple like her liege's cock, far more intimately than she wanted, but the collapsed parts of the temple were making navigation a pain, and she could barely hear after the explosion. Every falling stone was one of the adventurers leaping out of the darkness with a weapon, and she felt the urge to cry in genuine terror for the first time. She nearly cried in actual relief as she found a room where the sky shown through, and she spread her wings, climbing up into the sky and getting out of the temple. She went for distance rather than height, though she did pause once to look back, wondering if any of her 'sisters' had gotten out. She suddenly felt something strange as the wind blew across her nude body, and wondered if this is what being cold was as she circled down toward the foothills, knowing that several mortal farms were nearby. A soul would warm her up, and should restore her lost abilities, though it might take several before she could be fully recovered.