<div class="floatleft">(http://allwomenstalk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/50sexiestMen2009/Gabriel-Aubry-sexiest-men-celebrities.jpg)</div>Vazken was confused, but couldn't shake the feeling that he'd stumbled onto something momentous. He'd gotten the familiar feeling of a mortal woman having dreams of a sexual nature, but as he got closer, it began to feel very different. He wasn't even sure if the mortal in the cottage below the ridge he watched from was dreaming...or human for that matter. It was unlike anything he'd ever sense, except that it had it had the same intoxicating sensation of his prey.<br/><br/>Vazken wore his customary maroon doublet and poet's shirt, trousers and long black boots, but these were all a facade. He could appear in any number of clothing options, or even physical appearance, to meet the most desirable traits of his victims. His true form was mighty, but not one that would allow him much peace in human settlements. His current form was an amalgamation of those qualities that his victims had reacted strongest to in the past, his default 'human form'.<br/><br/>"Lili...Do you feel that?" He asked his companion beside him.<br/><br/>If she sensed it half as strongly as he did, he'd likely be salivating. He was having a hard time controlling his pulse and the throbbing in his loins. This was either a trap by their enemies to lure them into an ambush, or it would be their most fulfilling target in over a thousand years.<br/><br/>Vazken was a demon of the sin-sphere of lust. While he was given the freedom to prowl and victimize women of the mortal realm, his efforts still fed his master's unquenchable thirst for human energy and innocence, the same as fragments of their souls. Though he was not controlled by a master directly, his impulses were far too strong to ignore. His lust and ruthlessness to take what he wanted was only temporarily quenched by the intense sexual victimization of those he stalked. He tended to favor those who he knew would be ripe targets, the same as though he could sense: women having erotic thoughts or dreams.<br/><br/>The female beside him, a demon in her own right, Lili, had begun to accompany him when they'd crossed paths more than a millenia past. Though fucking one another didn't feed their eternal hunger for mortal energy, they were still more than thrilled with one another's ability to satisfy their intense sexual urges.  it was from this meeting that they realized they could accomplish much working together. They could cooperate to lure one gender or another for either of them to have. While Vazken could only feed off of females energies, Lili could feed off of either, and their primary targets became females except when Lili needed a fix on corruptable males.<br/><br/>"If it's a trap..." he growled, feeling his mind on fire with the sense of need for whatever was in the cottage below. "...then we won't be able to trust our senses any longer."<br/><br/>There were a number of holy paragons and palidins who hunted his and Lili's kind, though it was only with the utmost cooperation and preparation that they would be a threat.<br/><br/>"I don't foresee them doing what would be needed to another human to simulate this...this feeling." He was losing his rationale, the urge to take that cottage by force was so strong.<br/><br/>"Let's go." Hunger flaming in his eyes, glancing to his companion.<br/><br/><br/>