As the Succubus sat in wait of her supposed, universe knight in shining armor, she pondered over the ways she could climb that latter of ranks in Tarben. It wasn't likely, she'd have to overthrow the Queen herself and that was something she was bored with - Not to mention the ugly mug the Dane King had. Full of scars and covered in just brown. She shivered at the thought of laying beneath such a cold man, though she was sure Soraya was certainly sticking around for mainly that. So maybe he did something right in their den. Still it grossed her out, and even more so it made her skin crawl to be claimed by one of his sons. But, she didn't have to dwell on the icky thoughts much longer.
A dark, shadow cloaked man approached her, sharing the string on his chest. So he was the one she was bound to, her ears instantly perked as he spoke. ”Hey.” Her emerald eyes looked to meet his dark, deep eyes as a smile pulled on her lips. His voice was so deep, soothing to her. ”Name’s Crowe. I’ve never seen anyone do what you just did, however, I can’t say I’m surprised. Only an enchantress such as yourself could wield such a beautiful magic.” She grinned, giving a soft giggle as he stepped toward her and stopped not to far away from her - But not close enough to her likings. "Oh, thank you Crowe." She said softly. "My name is Echo." She spoke, turning her head slightly as her eyes wandered to his wings. He was . . . Magnificent.
As he sat down, she only rose up to her feet gently. ”Say, you know what’s up with this? I think the world destined us to meet.” She grinned, swiftly and elegantly moving to circle him. "I think you may be right, Crowe." She murmured softly, her plume wrapping around and gliding over his shoulders and chest as she walked. Every time she'd pass his face, she'd look to meet his gaze with seductive eyes. "It's a soulmate tie, meant to connect those who the universe thinks are fated for each other." Oh, how she loved playing the dumb bimbo who would just get "used". When in truth, she was using the men who fell victim to her. If he hadn't moved away from her, she'd wrap her plume around his shoulders and come to a stop with her body standing just behind him - Her head resting beside his. "Wouldn't you like to claim me as yours? Surely before the other males try to claim such a magnificent enchantress of beautiful magic?"
She didn't wait for his words, if he chose to talk she'd listen. But she'd step around him and simply face away from him, with her back to him and stretch. Surely, this was a way of her taunting him into taking her. Her rump rose into the air, her head over her paws and her plume curled over her spine - Exposing herself to him. "After all, we're destined to be together - Right Crowe?" She spoke in a pleading voice, a smile over her maw. She didn't care if she looked desperate. He was already flirty, and she wanted the fun that came with this tie. Her head turned to look back, attempting to meet his gaze with a smile over her lips. "Take me."
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"We're just a room full of strangers!"
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