Delila was good at what she did. She had damned more mortal souls to hell then any two other succubi combined. This gave her great prestige and power but this also alienated her succubi sisters.
On the road three of them appeared before her. The first succubus was a petite thing with razor sharp nails and black feathered wings. Her name was Nala and she was known for her quickness. Her quick temper, her quick strikes and her quick destruction of mortals. She was never patient and often ended up killing the mortals she had been sent to tempt before claiming their souls.
The next succubus was Laura. She was an old succubus, of course she looked young like every succubus but she was one of the oldest of all. Her magic was incredibly strong. Where Nala was restless Laura was patient. She knew her status had fallen with the rise of Delila's success in the mortal world and she she knew now was the time to act. Her horns curled around her head and she loved to actually wear human silks. Her wings were translucent and made of pure magic.
The last succubus was Tisha. She was a young succubus whose horns were barely forming. Not particularly skilled in magic or in power she was a schemer. She wanted power and was determined to get it. Tisha would never have challenged Delila alone or even with a partner, but three on one, yes those were good odds to her.
They appeared in front of Delila.
In an imperious voice Delila said, "Out of my way, I have work to do."
"You have some nerve bitch," Laura responded. "You have made all of us look bad and you disrespect me? I am your elder. I have stolen mortal souls for a thousand years before you set foot on the world."
Delila laughed in her face, "True but I've already taken more souls then all three of you combined!"
Nala saw red and said, "Why are we talking to this cunt, lets attack now!"
Delila smirked and said, "Do you really think that you can take me little one?"
Nala hissed with rage and charged Delila who was caught off guard by her speed. Nala's claws raked Delila's face and pierced her skin. Delila then countered by grabbing her rivals hair and yanking her hard to the ground.
Battle was about to rage in the wilderness. Who would be the victor? And what horror will the unleash on the vanquished?
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