Lilith swirled her finger across the tip of her martini, eyelashes fluttering as she watched the ripples in the delicate looking drink. Her scarlet fingernail scraped the surface, the liquid instantly morphing back into it's original shape, settled and serene as if Lilith had never even touched it. The movement of liquid was miraculous to her, and it was often a habit of hers to watch it move. When she'd first been banished to this inn, Lilith had sat at the lake, watching as the water rippled with the light breeze, swirls playing designs on the surface.

The glass raised to her lips as she took a swig of the martini, her tongue darting across her lips as she pulled the glass away. The glass was placed back on the bar's counter, her eyes distant as she moved her gloves out of the way. As much as she hated to admit it, she did miss her family. Especially her younger sister, Meridiana. She missed how her sister would cling to Lilith, craving the mother she'd never really gotten. The girl had always leaned on Lilith, listening to stories of Lilith's as the girl would sit between her older sister's thighs, her back to her sister's front. She'd brush Meridiana's hair like that each night, the bristles struggling against her sister's wild flaxen locks. Sometimes, her sister would even fall asleep to the comforting moment, and fall back into Lilith's grasp, who would then tuck her in. Absentmindedly, Lilith couldn't help but wonder who was taking care of the young succubus now. Who was teaching her the ways.

Frowning in slight disgust at her sister being taught her way by another succubus, Lilith drowned the rest of her drink, reveling in the cool stream settling in her stomach.

By the time mostly all the food had finally been placed onto the table for the guests to come down and get breakfast to eat. Danny was just making his way back into the kitchen; only to catch the glimpse of the young girl doing some kind of strange magic and make a bunch of flowers appear in the vase. All which looked rather more beautiful than any normal flower you would find anywhere. Seeing that, caused Danny's own eyes to widen up in shock to know that the young girl right there knew how to do magic just like him. He wanted to approach her and ask about her powers such as where she got them, but rethought the idea and knew that it was completely none of his own business anyway. By the time he had left right back out of the kitchen; to act like he hadn't seen the young girl use magic; Danny's own attention was immediately brought right over toward Ozhan who seemed to offer help with anything else if needed. Giving a little warm smile, Danny just shrugged his own shoulders. "Well, if you want; go ahead and get some food and eat up. Than later, if you want; you can help me with lunch. Since I kind of ended up burning the chicken. I'm going to need to think of something new to make." he stated, feeling rather excited deep down to think that maybe he'd get to make something new today.

Right after hearing that the young woman say that this graveyard was once actually a quite beautiful place for the spirits to rest. Hikaru just looked around the ruins of the graveyard in thoughts of what this place once looked like before all of this had happened. Within moments of just standing there; when a quick jolt of energy surged within the area; his own eyes widened right up, only to notice that it was the owner doing so. Turning his head to see what she was up to, it had seemed she was leaking her own energy out to the surrounding area; only to see that the vines and moss that surrounded the entire ruined graveyard were beginning to slide themselves back into the ground with the tombstones along with trees returning to their original glory. By the time she was done, seeing her collapse to the floor just caught Hikaru's attention only for another moment as he stepped over to her; holding out a hand if she needed help. "Thats some power you got there..although it looks like it took a lot out of you." he stated, looking around the area once more; only to find that there was a male beginning to speed walk right pass the graveyard's border as though he was trying not to be seen by Hikaru or the owner. Staring curiously, it didn't take that long to notice that the man was one of the people he had seen within the inn every once in a while. No doubt, he was probably one of the customers there as well.

Eli ran for his life when Hikaru looked at him. Yes, he was impressed by what he witnessed but he didn't want to talk. What was with all the talking? There was just too much at stake with interactions he just did not want. He opened the door again and wanted a drink more than anything. He stopped short when he saw Lilith sitting at the bar. The rest of the employees were working. He couldn't get a break. He felt defeated. He took a seat next to Lilith. He looked at her. He couldn't resist that she was attractive but there were times he kept his distance. "Ozhan? Why not get me one of your specials again?" he called out.

Ozhan smiled at Danny. "We all make mistakes. While I'm not much of a cook, I can most certainly help you with something!" That was when Eli crashed through the door. Ozhan could tell the look on his face. He knew it all too well and wondered why Eli stayed here at all. Sometimes he just thought that no where else would take him. With a sigh he walked over to him. "I didn't hear a please in there."

"Please oh great white haired one make me that wonderful brew of alcoholic nonsense that will get me away from everything because I hopefully will be too intoxicated to notice what is going on," Eli said in a mocking tone.

Ozhan sighed and got his drink together. He gave it to him with a pitcher and a glass so he could refill it. "You may not be a demon or a half-fiend but sometimes--"

"You don't want to finish that sentence dove boy," he threatened as he took a sip from his drink. He already had to put up with an incubus and a succubus. However, he didn't mind putting up with the succubus. No, not at all.

Lilith looked over as the doors crashed open, shuddering in the wooden frames. The tall form of Eli, decorated with masculine sinew, came stalking in, and slumped into the seat next to her. Her irises followed his movements, glancing at the bartender as the Tiefling demanded a drink. The two men bickered, and Lilith returned her gaze to her drink, raising to her lips and taking two large swallows from it. There was always something about Eli being around that made her want to drink something harder. For now, she'd settle with finishing her martini. Moving her gloves to the other side of her martini glass from him, to avoid getting his drink on it, she looked over at him. The bar lgiht cast trickled over her eyelashes, sending shadows rolling down her cheeks.

She watched as Eli dove into his drink, already working on the intoxication. Holding back her laugh, she took another drink of her own, "Better slow down there, gramps. You and your own white hair can't handle it," a smirk tugged at the corner of her plump lips as she took another swig, leaving only a few more swallows.

"You look like you saw a damn ghost. If you were a human I'd think you were sick," reaching out, she pressed the back of her slender hand against the golden heat of his forehead. Hesitating for a mere moment, her hand returned to her drink as she drank the last of it, "Nope. You're not sick. Just same old you," smiling, she reached for his pitcher, pouring some into her martini glass. Oh, how she loved to tease this man. He could get worked into such a frenzy. Watching him now, she tasted his 'special' drink, a fake feminine moan escaping her as she followed, "Delicious," she purred.

Glancing at the bartender, she gave a small smile, licking droplets of the drink from her lips, "You have such a magical touch, you know. It's like heaven in my mouth, no joke."

Eli knew exactly what was going on but he couldn't help but be drawn in. He was still slightly human given his human/demon legacy, there was weakness in him and he hated it. He shook his head as he continued to drink himself into a stupor which was going to be difficult but some how the dove knew how to intoxicate him. "I'm fine Lilith," he said. he looked at her after she moaned. He rolled his eyes slightly and finished the pitched. "Ozhan, more!"

Ozhan poured more of the drink into his pitcher. He heaved a heavy sigh. "One day you'll learn how to say please," he said. He turned his attentions to Lilith whom he was used to. A succubus something hard to get used to. Hell, it was hard for Ozhan to get used to Noah who was an Incubus. Being attracted to the person, not the gender makes everything harder. Ozhan nodded his head at her. "I learned to mix drinks from a master. He said that the right blend was an art form. I'm very glad that you feel that way Miss Lilith."

Lilith gave an interested look, one of her eyebrows quirking up as the bartender spoke to her. She only enticed a roll of Eli's eyes, and wasn't looking forward to a challenge of entertaining him. If he wanted to be too wasted to have fun, then fine. She'd have fun on her own. She took another sip of the drink she'd taken from Eli's pitcher.

"Oh, he says miss," she gave an appreciative smile, shivers running down her spine, "I wish all men were as chivalrous as you. As for your drinks, it's definitely art! The way you blend them? It's not only art, it's a show! A very interesting one, might I add," she took another swig of her drink, this one much larger. She loved taking Eli's drink. For one, they always tasted better because they were stolen. As well, Ozhan always added in a special ingredient so Eli could reach the intoxication he wanted, and she just adored the addition. It added the extra pizazz to the drink, and it gave her that delicious light headed tipsiness far faster than any martini she'd ever had.

"I wouldn't get my hopes up for Eli saying please, though," she nudged Eli with her elbow, "he's far beyond any hopes of that. It's like teaching an old dog new tricks; impossible. Unless," an evil glint flickered across her eyes, the irises flashing crimson, "we scolded it into him. He is such a bad boy, so I'm sure a little punishment is expected." She looked over at Eli, biting her bottom lip, eyes squinted as she considered.

Eli was getting to his own point he noticed that she was stealing it but he didn't say a word. Ozhan was so fast with the refills that it didn't really bother him as much as it should. He did noticed the interaction between Ozhan and Lilith and twinge of jealously touched him and he wasn't sure why.

Ozhan smiled brightly. He did have a liking for all of his costumers. He wanted to make sure they had the best experiences possible and his regulars were no brainers even the rude ones. He poured more and more drink into Eli's pitcher. He should have showed concern for Eli's health but he was a big boy. "Thank you Miss Lilith. I only aim to please," he replied to her with a bow. With a twirl he throw the rum behind his back and caught it with other hand. He placed it into a cup and allowed the blender to do its work. Once it was over he laughed at her statement. "Perhaps you could help him with that, Ozhan laughed. "Something tells me he wouldn't want me near him."

With a hic-cup Eli brought up a finger to Ozhan. "Yeah, that's right dove boy! I only like the ladies," he said. He shook his head and grabbed Ozhan by the collar. "But I ain't got no problems with guys like you. As long as you keep making this stuff alright?"

Lilith allowed a small sigh to leave her parted lips as she leaned forward. Her hands gripped Eli's wrists, nails digging in as she pried his fingers free of Ozhan's collar, "Let's not be a bad boy, Eli. Bad boys get spanked," no matter how much she may reprimand him, she did adore his sense of stubbornness. He was always an interesting one, and one you couldn't control. She hated men who were controllable, because it didn't give her anything to do. So, even though she was frowning at him right now, she inwardly loved the excitement of the moment.

Returning her attention to Ozhan, pushing Eli's large arms back towards himself, she smiled coyly, "Oh, you love to please do you? That's a lesson I would love to learn! As for Eli, you never know what someone will like until you try it," winking at him, she released her grip from Eli to take a large swig of her drink, downing the rest of it. As she spoke to Ozhan, her fingers absentmindedly traced the length of one of the spikes protruding from Eli's arm. Hic-cups and other softer, but weirder, noises often came from his direction, but she passed them off as a sign of him finally getting the drunkenness he'd been craving.


"And how often do you," she paused, looking Ozhan over, "please, sir?"

Eli didn't feel the pain. It was an odd feeling. He felt as if he were swimming. He looked over to her and said nothing. As she caressed his arm. His spikes were an interesting place to touch and he rarely ever let anyone get that close. He wanted to yank his arm away but he didn't. He was under the alcohol's control now and perhaps the control of the woman.

Ozhan looked at Eli. Knowing him for a while, but not long enough, he thought that perhaps the Tiefling was finally sick. However, it seemed that wasn't the case. He could tell things were getting interesting between the two of them and Ozhan had to hold back from laughter. One thing about Eli was that he never let anyone that close to him except for perhaps Nana and for some reason Ozhan himself. He said things to him about him being a stupid Dove but deep down he knew there was an odd friendship. "I like to please them all Miss Lilith," Ozhan replied as he cleaned down the bar. "Whoever walks through that door with thirst. I let Danny handle the hungry ones." He gave an odd chuckle.

"But what if someone is hungry for something you have? What if I don't want Danny? That name just doesn't roll of the tongue like Ozhan," she giggled, taking down another swig of the drink, her sight swaying as she moved too quickly. Widening her eyes, attempting to focus, she said his name again, "Ooooozhan," another laugh, then. "Yes, I like that more. And I love it even more when you say 'Miss Lillith'," she tried to imitate the timbre of his voice, "It just sends shivers through my spine. It's almost as delicious as your drinks!"

Remembering that she was here to drink, she reached over for Eli's pitcher again. This time, she just took his glass, though. She was tired of trying to fit how much she wanted in the martini glass. Eli's manly sized one was just right. That, and she did enjoy stealing things. Before Eli could get out a drunken protest, she had the glass to her lips, drinking as much as she could before Eli could take the glass away. Her other hand swirled around the tip of his spike, before finally breaking contact.

{{I'm going to shower SUPER quick and I shall be back! Can't wait to see the reply!}}

((Haha, okay. Just like a succubus to play these two. XD))

Eli was going to make a childish protest but she was too fast for him. Her hand teasingly on his spikes. Once again, Eli wanted to break away but it was like he was under a spell. He most certainly hated it at times. The demons they tainted his blood and now, now there was this. "Isn't that like you Lilith," he said with a hiccup. "Tainting me."

Ozhan smiled reluctantly at her. He could tell she was drunk but he had to admit even in a drunken stupor she was very good at her job. Seducing men was something she was rather good at. He put the towel he was cleaning the bar with over his shoulder and pushed his glasses up his nose. "Are you alright Miss Lilith?" he asked. Unlike with Eli, he was actually concerned if she had too much to drink.

Lilith pouted her lips as Ozhan tossed his towel over his shoulder. He was the image of pure gentlemen like that. Curiously, she picked up her gloves and threw them over her shoulder. Only difference was she accidentally missed. Scowling at the unwanted effect, she slid from her bar stool, her heels clicking on the floor, auburn locks tumbling around her shoulders. "I am most certainly fine, Sir Ozhan." She stared down at her gloves, frowning slightly at the distance to them. Damn heels….bending her knees, Lillith dipped down and reached for her gloves. The movement shimmied the front of her dress between her thighs, inch after inch of sun kissed skin peeking out. Snatching them into her grip, she stood, and swiveled towards the men. "Ta-da! I did it!" She shrugged her shoulders proudly, "And that is why I'm a better drinker than Eli. Isn't that right, baby doll?" Her fingers slithered down his back, her fingers planting feather light kisses on his skin.

She couldn't help it. Even when she tried not to be a tease, it was terrible. If she didn’t get some teasing in in a day it physically hurt her. She'd be writhing and panting and moaning in her bed, and not in the good way. Tossing her gloves onto the bar top, she crawled back onto her stool, fingers splayed on the counter. "He thinks I'm tainting him, Ozhan," she outright laughed now, her thumb jutted at Eli.

Resting her elbow on the table, she turned towards him, "Baby, if I wanted to taint you, you'd know it. This is mere child's play. You're lucky you don't wake up having sex with me," she spat the threat, her chest jutted out like a man ready for battle. She had tried to let his comment fly over her, but it's like he was purposefully trying to stroke her inner beast out of hiding; to push her over the edge until her true crimson colors showed. Irises flashing red again, her dark wings fluttering with anticipation, she jerked her gaze away from him, "Any succubus with interests in you would have already screwed you, took what she wanted, and ditched you. So, my man, I am not tainting you. If anything I'm doing you a favor by being here, because I'm keeping the others away."

{{Who says she's playing with them? :feesh: lol}}

Ozhan couldn't help staring at her. He clapped as she performed her deed. He smiled at her. "Indeed you are," he said. "Oh no, come on now Eli. She is not tainting you. You should know that by now. Drunken spatter."

Eli almost dropped his drink. He would have felt threatened but this, this is what got him... excited. He stood up and looked into her eyes. His own crimson eyes gleamed into hers. He couldn't really tell her how he felt but wit ha smirk he said, "maybe tainting isn't a bad thing."

At Eli's sudden burst from his seat, Lillith leapt onto the bar, knocking over glasses. She hissed, the sound carnal and ripping from her bared teeth, her body crouching as if ready for attack. The movement had been far too quick for her comfort, and had ruffled the feathers of her beast. Her fingers were splayed and tense, long scarlet nails prepared to dig into skin. She'd never enticed the man into such a rush, and her instincts were hesitant to wait to figure out how he wanted to be tainted. Their flaming irises were staring each other down as she ceased her hissing, her teeth lowering over her white teeth, "Tainting is something I choose. You can't entice me into it."

Eli smiled at her and put a hand against her face. "The most beautiful of things are often poisonous," he said. He smiled brightly something that Ozhan had never seen. His sharp teeth gleamed under the sun light and his breath was quickened. "I can't help the way I move Lilith."

Ozhan knew that this was because Eli was jealous. He never knew how to really say how he felt. He shook his head at the display and knew that perhaps Lilith wasn't going to understand where Eli was coming from. "Perhaps you both have had too much to drink here," he said in a nervous tone.

In the back of her mind, Lillith could hear the murmur of words from another man, but her beast was honing in on the man crowding in front of her. Even with her crouching on the bar table-top, Eli was still taller than her. And she was wearing heels, too. She flinched away from his touch, her beast screeching at the unwelcomed, yet gentle, sensation. Her succubus did not like the tables being turned on her. Whether Eli knew it or not, that's exactly what he was doing; turning the tables. She was the one who was supposed to do the teasing, but even as another hiss ripped from her chest, the man was unintentionally pulling the darkness over her features.

She stepped backwards, jumping to the floor on the other side of the bar from the man, her breasts pressed against he fabric of her dress as she heaved in air, her beast clawing at the cage of her mind, rattling her skull. Her muscles clamped over bone as she tensed, "Smell a rose, and you'll only get stuck with a thorn," the warning was low, guttural as she growled at him, nostrils flared.

Eli looked at her with a hint of longing in his eyes. The way she was. He really didn't remember her like this. Suddenly, he fell over. He was on the floor and behind him was Ozhen with a tazer in his hand.

"My apologizes Miss Lilith," he said as he pushed his glassed up his nose. "If you would like I can make you anything you like for free. Eli should wake up when he is more... himself. Alcohol does terrible things to tieflings."

Lillith had thought that Eli was going to leap at her, but just as that glint flickered over his gaze, he fell to the floor with a loud thump. Behind him, Ozhen was calmly pushing his glasses up his nose. Okaaaay...that was definitely unpredictable. Her succubus shrunk back into the shadows of her mind, the fluttering of her wings ceasing as the cherry glint faded from her eyes. Stepping towards the bar, she raised onto her tip toes to see Eli. He was sprawled on the floor, completely unconscious. She looked from the drunk heap on the floor to Ozhen, then back to the heap, then up at Ozhen.


In the blink of an eye she burst out into laughter, doubling over onto the counter, her dark locks falling over her face as she laughed into the wood. She wasn't sure how long she laughed, or why she found it so incredibly hilarious, but when she finally looked up she was wiping tears from the corners of her eyes. "I think I misjudged you. Here I thought I had an adorable little kitten, and it turns out you're my fierce tiger that just took out the poacher!" She laughed again, grimacing slightly at the ache it was causing in her abs. "Too bad he has spikes, huh? It would be hilarious if he woke up wearing a frilly dress! Or," she cocked an eyebrow, "maybe one more sexy. I have plenty I could try and squeeze onto him."

Ozhen laughed with her. "Well, I'm not sure what would the fierce equivalent to a dove but I have to have some sort of calmness when it comes to Eli and his out bursts," he said. He looked down at Eli and tried to picture him in a dress. It made him shiver and not in a good way. "Somehow I don't think I would want to see that. He wouldn't be too happy about it either." Ozhan went back to his duties. "Eli doesn't like anyone much but he does talk to me about you quite a bit."

Lillith had outright laughed as a look of horror came over Ozhen's face, probably picturing Eli in a dress, "Yeah, he wouldn't wake up happy, but it wouldn't be fun if he woke up and didn't care about what we'd done. The fun is getting his panties in a bunch, no?"

As Ozhen returned to his work, Lillith took the responsibility for picking up the glasses she had knocked over, and throwing away the ones that she had accidentally broken. "Okay, I'll bite. He talks about me? A lot? What does he say?" She couldn't help but be curious. The brute of a man was very reserved, and Lillith didn't get very much insight into the guys mind. So, this little sneak peak was like a temptation one could not ignore. She didn't stop what she was doing, though. Hell would freeze over before she actually showed interest in something so petty. It would just be viewed as weakness among her kind.

Ozhen laughed. He cleaned up some glasses and put them up over the bar. "That would be funny considering how he gets when he wakes up after drinking," he replied. "All we need to do is make sure that he thinks he passed out drunk. Oh dear, it's not even lunch time!" He laughed hearty laugh.

Ozhen nodded his head at her helping. It was nice to have someone help him. The morning was hectic. "He just tells me that you are more than just a pretty face," he replied. Ozhen laughed a bit. "It reminds me a bit of how I was when Noah and I only knew each other for a while."

"Noah the gardener?" She'd heard of him, but had never actually met him. Yes, she'd seen him a few times, but she avoided him like the plague. Succubi and Incubi may have a deal going on between their kind, but that didn't mean she liked them. She actually had a more than slight distaste for his kind.

"What happened between you and Noah?" She'd decided to skip over the part about Eli. She didn't want to draw any more attention to an uncomfortable subject for her. Putting down the glasses she was helping wipe off, she grabbed a washcloth and began to wipe down the counter where she'd spilled their drinks.

"It was nothing much," he said. "Just a small crush. Then Danny came in but you know all of these men are straight." He sighed a bit. "But you know, Eli is far away enough from your bloodline that perhaps something good could come out of this. Pardon me, I really shouldn't be involving myself like this I suppose." He really hated saying crush too. He felt childish but it was a good term for where they were. Although, he never told anyone.

Lillith really had to try to hold back a scoff as Ozhen encouraged her to consider Eli, "You must not know the true ways of the succubus. Being with one man is like condemning us. It's our nature to lust after multiple men a day. Sticking to one is not something we do. No matter how far Eli is from my bloodline, I am a succubus, so it doesn't matter," she shuffled on her feet, moving back to the other side of the bar, craving distance between her and the uncomfortable tension she found being near Ozhen just then, "You and Danny, though...I didn't know you were into men," she gave a coy laugh, "That opens up so many fantasies for me," an evil glint played through her gaze as she tossed a bronze curl over her shoulder. "It'd actually be pretty funny, though, considering it's his nature to try and impregnante people."

Ozhan raised a brow. He looked down at Eli who still didn't move and back at her. It seemed she had the wrong idea about him. He had to admit that she was attractive and the thought did do things to him but he couldn't act on those feelings, could he? He would be back stabbing his friend. "I didn't meant to upset you Miss Lilith," he said. "Eli just has his affections." He wiped down the bar again as a nervous habit. It was just something he had to do when he was presented with this.

"Yes, I'm into men, women and anything in-between. I do not see gender Miss Lilith," he explained. Now the conversation was getting odd. It's not that he was scared by her succubus form but it was indeed odd.