Victoria, If you’re reading this, it means I slipped it beneath your pillow while you weren’t looking. Surprised? I know how to be subtle when it counts. Despite my long and frequent absences I find my thoughts turn to you even at the most inopportune times. +

Valerian leaned in gently brushing away the moisture around her eyes with his thumb. "There is always a catch when dealing with demons but you my dear are worth any danger." Softly pressing his lips against her fingers the young prince nodded.

Valerian tilts his head slightly, his princely poise giving way to something boyish, something genuine. "Forgive me if I’m....taken aback. For a lady like you to admit they miss something gentle?

Sipping the bitter medicine with exasperated sigh. Caius perked an eyebrow at the question. "You're a clever woman and no doubt you have something in mind surprise me?"

"A woman can be more dangerous with a smile than any weapon. The nuns were fond of stating." The warlock clicked his tongue rubbing at his wrists. "Thank the phases for your arrival nevertheless, my head feels like its about to split." He muttered taking sip of water with a wave of thanks+

As the morning arrived Caius stirred in the unfamiliar bed bright blue eyes fluttering open as the warlock groaned clutching at his temples as he checked his surroundings. "By the Nine Hells what happened? Wait? Where is this?" +

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Caius perked his head from the blanket peering utterly perplexed at the demoness. "Demons are scary and don't smell of lilac." The young prince huffed. "I don’t believe you."

The young warlock groaned as landed face first onto the mattress. "The sky is very hard. I think I'm seeing horns on your head are you okay? How much have you had to drink? The blonde haired prince looked up at Veronica with bright innocent blue eyes. "Thank you pretty lady."

Clinging to the succubus for dear life Caius felt himself whirl as the ground seemed to spin under his feet. "Enough to numb my feelings and develop new ones. You're sweet pretty lady."

"I have partaken in the foulest of poisons. If death can't not take me yet then he is a fool. And refuse to attend his birthday party." The young hexblade warlock stumbled slightly, his pale face flushed and covered in sweat.

"What a terrible night for a curse."

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"How delightfully vague from a demoness. I'm far more than just a pretty face Veronica but let us stay cordial."

"There was a time it feels like a lifetime ago that smiting those who wished subvert our lives would fill me with fury. Destroying anything that dare think differently than you. Until I learned how utterly worthless honor is when you bury your comrades with honor." He spat the cold +

He felt himself twitch involuntarily in revolt at the morbid details of her story. "So pride once again claims another." He murmured clutching at his living blade to still its constant thrashing. "Tell me Veronica, if I am to displease you am I to share his fate?"

"But of course, there's no shortage of battles that men will throw themselves into for self righteous honor. Your point being?"

"I’ve seen enough death to know it's no masterpiece. There seems to be no shortage of demons wishing to add their own devilish dark deeds."

Valerian's brow quirked with interest at the casual confession. "So my speculation was correct. Truth be told he was an arrogant bastard but no man could match his skill." The young warlock let out a long sigh as his boundless curiosity got the better of him. "Enlighten me if you so wish."

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"If the tome is called The Art Of War then why aren't there any pictures in it?"

A long silence passed as Valerian studies the succubus with a scholars interest trying to detect a hint of bad intentions. "Lonely? There were rumors of a silver haired swordsman who disappeared quite a few months ago. I can't help but wonder....." The blonde shook his head at the thought +

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The young prince turned with the slow elegance of a man who believed the world paused for his every gesture. His eyes gleamed like polished sapphires as he raised a single gloved hand to his chest, fingers splayed theatrically. "I once was lost, but now I am found, my purpose is simple stranger. +

The young man tilted his head in curiosity listening in rapt attention as the succubus spoke. Bringing the wine to his lips as he sipped the lavish offering, the taste dulled his nerves as he found himself leaning in to the mysterious beauty. +

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The blonde warlock clicked his tongue wagging his finger to correct the demoness. "The knights of the ceaseless moon, my order can not accept monetary payment for our craft. The nuns were very insistent on that lesson." Pulling off a glove with his teeth to reveal red scars traced along his +

"Do you feel that pressure? That’s the weight of my presence."

Valerian didn’t move. Couldn’t. His breath stalled halfway in his chest, his hand resting an inch above the pommel of his blade. As his eyes trailed over the alluring demoness. A flush crept traitorously up his throat, staining his pale cheeks crimson. "Valerian Caius call me Val if you like." +

The young prince quirked a brow as the bottle and glasses appeared across from him. "The local lord wants this study cleared out before he sells the manor to the highest bidder." Valerian hesitantly took ahold of a glass by the stem. "Wine is best when it's shared. Why not reveal yourself? +

Valerian did not flinch. He paced toward the high-backed chair that now waited by the hearth warm and inviting. "Not a mind flayer nor an imp that complicates things. A banshee perhaps?" Valerian hesitantly took a seat by the fire, his main hands tracing a spell circle in the air as his fingers+

@nightmaresuccubus.bsky.social Valerian adjusted the cuffs of his storm gray coat as he stepped across the threshold of the manor’s east wing. The doors had long since rotted off their hinges, leaving only a yawning gap and the scent of mildew, parchment, and something faintly metallic like blood,+

"Really? Don't spare me any detail. Is he handsome? Charming? And ceaselessly humble?" 😉

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