<div align=center> The night was thick about the succubus as she sat in the lotus position upon the mossy ground of a clearing within the Forbidden Forest, so far it had not lived up to her expectations, there were dangerous creatures here to be sure but she had not yet encountered one she could not handle. The thick trees and the scent of the night winds carried the sweet smell of nature wafting about her.
Much of the night she had already spent in deep meditation, buried within the core of her own energies, that flickering dance of chaos that existed deep within her very soul. Creatures born of the darkness, beings that were normally found only in the nightmares of children had gathered about her, drawn initially by the sweet scent of fresh flesh, but in her altered state those nightmare beings laid down in a circle surrounding the demoness, held at bay by the chaotic energy deep within her, yet wanting to approach and feast on her flesh.
Finally her eyes opened, her self induced trance coming to its natural conclusion and the succubus spread her wings as she rose to her feet, a wave of chaotic energy spreading outwards disoriented the gathered creatures, and the Succubus vanished from among them.
In truth she went nowhere, her mind had reached out to the dangerous creatures and enshrouded their senses with the impression that she had vanished, but she instead simply walked out from the encircling creatures, slipping between the clamoring press of vicious monsters, beasts that fell upon one another as she left them behind her, tearing each other to shreds in her wake.
But such was the nature of a succubus, be it man or beast those about her sought to use her for their own ends, whether they wished to sleep with her or eat her they would fall all over one another to seek her approval or to sink their teeth into her! She would always leave a wake of chaos behind her, families torn apart and broken hearts, beasts fighting one another just for a single taste!
Noiselessly she slipped through the forest like a wraith, her bare feet passing over leaves without a single crunch, flickers of dark energy passed silently over her flesh, rising from exposed skin and sinking in once again as the energy she had built up during her meditation sought to discharge itself, she had filled herself up far beyond her capacity after all!
Without warning though the succubus fell to her knees as her energies fled her body with a sudden rush, her lips parted and a scream of panic filled the air as she clutched at her head, her body rippled and shook as her abilities ran rampant within her in the void left behind by her energy!
If anyone heard the pained shriek and were drawn to her they would find a girl lying crumpled on the floor of the forest, a pair of denim shorts hugging her hips and covering little more than her pelvis, a black tube top shrouded her diminutive chest from prying eyes but that left a vast expanse of exposed skin, but not a scratch could be seen on her skin, something odd considering the number of bushes she must have passed through to get here!
Her brilliant crimson hair, had she been standing would have fallen clear to the back of her knees, but laying upon the ground it spilled about her like a pool of blood, at five feet in height the demoness was not the most impressive of figures, but there was one saving grace had any hunter of the supernatural stumbled across her, her wings and her tail had drawn into her body and her skin had reverted to its more 'natural' sunkissed human tone.
But as darkness swum across her vision Naamah's final, almost subconscious note was the sound of chanting coming from somewhere close by. </div>
Much of the night she had already spent in deep meditation, buried within the core of her own energies, that flickering dance of chaos that existed deep within her very soul. Creatures born of the darkness, beings that were normally found only in the nightmares of children had gathered about her, drawn initially by the sweet scent of fresh flesh, but in her altered state those nightmare beings laid down in a circle surrounding the demoness, held at bay by the chaotic energy deep within her, yet wanting to approach and feast on her flesh.
Finally her eyes opened, her self induced trance coming to its natural conclusion and the succubus spread her wings as she rose to her feet, a wave of chaotic energy spreading outwards disoriented the gathered creatures, and the Succubus vanished from among them.
In truth she went nowhere, her mind had reached out to the dangerous creatures and enshrouded their senses with the impression that she had vanished, but she instead simply walked out from the encircling creatures, slipping between the clamoring press of vicious monsters, beasts that fell upon one another as she left them behind her, tearing each other to shreds in her wake.
But such was the nature of a succubus, be it man or beast those about her sought to use her for their own ends, whether they wished to sleep with her or eat her they would fall all over one another to seek her approval or to sink their teeth into her! She would always leave a wake of chaos behind her, families torn apart and broken hearts, beasts fighting one another just for a single taste!
Noiselessly she slipped through the forest like a wraith, her bare feet passing over leaves without a single crunch, flickers of dark energy passed silently over her flesh, rising from exposed skin and sinking in once again as the energy she had built up during her meditation sought to discharge itself, she had filled herself up far beyond her capacity after all!
Without warning though the succubus fell to her knees as her energies fled her body with a sudden rush, her lips parted and a scream of panic filled the air as she clutched at her head, her body rippled and shook as her abilities ran rampant within her in the void left behind by her energy!
If anyone heard the pained shriek and were drawn to her they would find a girl lying crumpled on the floor of the forest, a pair of denim shorts hugging her hips and covering little more than her pelvis, a black tube top shrouded her diminutive chest from prying eyes but that left a vast expanse of exposed skin, but not a scratch could be seen on her skin, something odd considering the number of bushes she must have passed through to get here!
Her brilliant crimson hair, had she been standing would have fallen clear to the back of her knees, but laying upon the ground it spilled about her like a pool of blood, at five feet in height the demoness was not the most impressive of figures, but there was one saving grace had any hunter of the supernatural stumbled across her, her wings and her tail had drawn into her body and her skin had reverted to its more 'natural' sunkissed human tone.
But as darkness swum across her vision Naamah's final, almost subconscious note was the sound of chanting coming from somewhere close by. </div>