Selene
Hour clutches the letter, still wafting with the scent of Selene's perfume and pheromones. The memories flood back, Selene's scent, her touch, her voice, her laughter, her moans, her sobs... Squeezing the letter, Hour flags down the courier to find where the letter was sent from. Selene was meticulous, careful to use couriers from various cities to throw Hour off her trail, but they were an experienced hunter.
After weeks of following the trail, Hour marches through the forest towards the inn, silence and oppression hangs heavy in the air. Finding the inn, Hour notices the beautiful women lounging about, none of them Selene.
My dearest hunter, I trust this letter finds you in good health. I know you can be reckless so don't forget to rest. I wanted to take a moment and warn you of a particular location, there is an inn nestled between three towns at the base of the mountain. This inn is a coven of succubi, the place I have settled in for the last few months. There is something sinister in the forest here, it manifested just after winter. Numerous locals have gone missing from the woods, even some of my sisters have gone missing. I know you Hour, please do not try and find me this time. I made great efforts to prevent you from tracking me. Take care of yourself, forever yours, Selene.
Hour clutches the letter, still wafting with the scent of Selene's perfume and pheromones. The memories flood back, Selene's scent, her touch, her voice, her laughter, her moans, her sobs... Squeezing the letter, Hour flags down the courier to find where the letter was sent from. Selene was meticulous, careful to use couriers from various cities to throw Hour off her trail, but they were an experienced hunter.
After weeks of following the trail, Hour marches through the forest towards the inn, silence and oppression hangs heavy in the air. Finding the inn, Hour notices the beautiful women lounging about, none of them Selene.
Oh? A guest, and an intense looking one at that.The raven-haired woman behind the counter coos as her azure eyes trail over Hour. Unable to mask their excitement, the other succubi stir, thrilled to see a guest after so much time.
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