The Succubus Reunion

Celeste sat in the middle of the room; her white locks hung over her face as her gaze remained fixed on her hands. They were so bloody; it looked like she had washed her hands in paint. In a slow, dazed state she lifted her head and looked around. She was surrounded by bodies. Everywhere she looked there was either a body or blood. As Celeste came to, she noticed that not only her surroundings were covered in blood so was she. Somehow she was naked, although she didn't remember how she had gotten to that state. Her head felt heavy as she reached up to where her horns were and gasped at how large they had grown; larger than she had ever made them go before.

Looking around once again her eyes fixated on the mirror above the fireplace and grew wide. For the first time in her life, she actually looked like a Succubus; her horns were curved back in all their splendor, her hair had turned back to its natural white color, not that you could tell. The blood from the massacre she had no doubt committed stained her hair, the scarlet hue at its most vibrant at the ends. Her locks cascading around her and seemed to land in the right strategic positions. Her eyes were drawn to the orbs looking back at her. They were not the eyes she was used to; they weren't her powerful red or natural green color; they were black. If it wasn't for the faintest shine, you could be forgiven for thinking that they were nothing but void. Her tail, as it swayed behind her like a content puppy, looked thicker with spikes along the back almost looking like a dragon and less Halloween devil, she didn't even know it was possible.

Just then she felt a presence behind her. Luckily, the mirror allowed her to simply look up and lock eyes with a male. His eyes, like hers, were black; his tail even looked similar to hers. He was handsome, that was for sure, but in a can't touch kind of way. The handsome stranger smiled, winked, and then disappeared. When he did it was like he snapped the film in which she was looking at everything through. She was covered in blood! It was in her hair! There were mangled bodies all around her and she actually looked like a demon! Her shoulders started to shake as her breathing became more akin to hyperventilating than breathing.

"CELESTE!" a voice called as a door burst open just as the first tears spilled over and onto her cheeks. As she once again looked up into the mirror instead of the handsome stranger her handsome asshole stood. His blue eyes creased in worry as he looked around the room; his long slender fingers moving up to run through his long black hair as his eyes once again landed on Celeste.

After a moment three more males came in through the door as Celeste looked between red hair and green eyes, blond hair and brown eyes and green hair and blue eyes a hint of muscles, tattoos, and worried eyes mixed in there as well. Realizing what she was seeing, who she was seeing, her boys, she struggled to her feet walking on shaking legs towards them. She was only a few steps away when her legs gave out; her vision blacking out once her head hit the floor after the rest of her. Darkness once again claimed her.