Where to begin as your eyes fall upon this form of sin? Perhaps the tan/bleach coloured hair that cascades down over her body like waves of heavenly silk? The rather lengthy ears of an elven heritage? Or perhaps one should focus more on the rather innocent look of her face that seemed a mixture of feminine curves with high cheekbones nad that elvish sleak jawline and the delicate nose. Perhaps focus even more so on those mesmorizing eyes that were a shade of green like no other, seeming to glitter with an ethreal glitter to their hue.

Maybe the eyes would cascade down along her slender neck to the heaving bosom that for all purposes, looked rather enormous on her curvacious yet slightly short statured form? The heaving masses drooping with perfect sag from their plump weight that would make an orc question why its hand was overflowing with the creamy flesh and pert, small thimble sized nipples.

Further more her torso tapers down to a narrowed waist and flares out at the hips to show off a curvy backside that leads down to toned thighs and long legs. Everything about her spoke of sex and sin, and yet she seemed rather distant in such conversations. Even so, there remains an enchanting, almost eye capturing presence about her. Even her voice was like melodous honey to the ears.

Her name is a variation of the title Lilith, given to her by her mother because of her origins and for good reason.

Concealed within such a beautiful physique lays within her existence a sleeping beast of ravenous and maniacal hunger. Should someone be lucky enough to see her change, her flawless, alabaster-cream skin would look as if polished obsidian powder was spreading out along her body much as a growing stain of blood, spilling out from a dying individual who was bleeding out onto a polished white floor.

Her diminutive form of 4'7" grows to a rather imposing 6'3" and her somewhat pudgy abdomen from feminine curves tightens and becomes that of a hardened package of muscle. Likewise a pair of ebony horns comes to sprout from her head to point skyward in time with her hair taking on the color of ash. Her final show of change would be that of her delicate hands acquiring a sixth finger which only improved her grip on things and made her hold seem strong as steel shackles.

Exuding from her body upon such transformation is the stronger focus of sin and that alluring draw of the eye while her body simply screams sex.

Any mages that are unfortunate enough to become her prey are far too late in their discoveries as they hurl spells upon her to fend her off. Each and every spell that strikes her becomes absorbed into her body, nourishing her just as much as when she comes to feast upon the essence of life from her partners. She is evermore the variant daughter of the demon lord Graz'zt. Bred as a new form of succubus that feeds on magic rather than use the weave of the world as an attempt to create a new form of shield and weapon against his enemies.

She is also the daughter of a rather powerful and destructive sorceress elf whose looks could truly with how charismatic the female is.


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