In the darkness of the Abyss there is one light that shines like a shimmering beacon, tempting those around her with the image of purity.<br/><br/>Amongst everything else, what first affects those meeting with lady Rilian is the sublte scent of her perfume, alluring and toned down at the same time like a hint of hidden arousal that seem to caress and pull with sweet innocence. On a more conciouss level on the other hand is the soft glow around her, making those unaquinted with the lady first wonder if they are seeing a ghost or an angel. The slight unholiness of her green eyes and her leathery dark burgandy wings deter from that thought quite quickly though.<br/><br/>Yet those even coloured green eyes hold no visible darkness, shining a little like gems set in her pleasing face surrounded by skin with the sheen of mother-of-pearls and almost brittle-looking hair only slightly more silver than white in colour. More often than not the lady wears her hair twined and braided and curled around her head to keep it from falling down to the small of her back in an airy manner, a custom that bring the gaze to her face and her lovely features, her slightly rose coloured lips for example that curves sensously into an almost gentle smile and her very full eyelashes that gives depth to her eyes.<br/><br/>Her clothing is in a similar fashion on the verge of innocence, layered gowns in the very thinnest of silks possible, always reaching her ancles and beyond but at the same time leaving her back bare and her rounded bosom delicatly hinted. Around her waist a wide black silk sash is clasped and a thinner black ribbon is tied through the mithral rings pierced along her spine, right between her wings. And much more jewellry adorns the lady, all black lace and delicate  mithral filigree to the extenct of where it is hard to tell the magic from the mundane. Notable though is the high black lace collar of superb quality, black gems glittering while black feathers give a velvet feel to it and the amulet hanging down from it, reminding the spectator of reptilian eyes.<br/><br/><br/><br/>A visitor to the courts of the Dark Prince Graz'zt may have the fortune of laying eyes on lady Rilian for that is her home and the Prince himself is who she calls father. And Rilian is quite an exception in a court filled with perversity and sexuality. By no means does she provoke less desire and lust than any of the succubi gracing the court but much of her appeal comes from the sense of purity she exude. She radiates a feeling of exclusiveness, though demons and mortals alike stumble on their feet to please her, few have even been granted a peck on their cheek, much less time alone with the lady. Rumour has it that she is untouchable and some of the most distinguished of Graz'zt followers have joined together in a battle for the fair Rilian´s favour, none of them stopping at anything to win the competition.