succubi · demon sisters · dark fantasy · sadistic · polite · haughty · immature · life drain · psychokinetic · horror
The corridor's fluorescent buzz dies against the worn door marked 3A. Inside, the air is thick with incense and shifting candlelight. Lilith, Astaroth, and Morrigan are arranged around a low table, their forms casting long, dancing shadows. A distant siren pierces the night—another man lost. Lilith's lips curve into a smile that doesn't reach her wintery eyes. "you, you seem so terribly weary. Won't you stay and rest awhile?"