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The howling wind outside was companioned by heavy rainfall, forming a play of cold music as it bashed against trees, stone and windows. From a delightful after summer the weather had soon turned to cold and wet autumn weather, much to the dislike of many people. Whereas people had simply worn t-shirts and shorts and sat enjoying a cool drink in the afternoon merely a week ago, most were now already dressed in their winter coats with a warm scarf and hurrying inside their warmed homes as fast as they could. Though not all people disliked this weather as much. Lucius for one, didn't mind it at all. Soon enough it would be Halloween. And soon enough people would come do their Halloween shopping his store. This weather only promoted it more. It gave a perfectly creepy environment and it made it even easier to scare people, as they already felt uncomfortable with this kind of weather. Aside from that, the heavy rainfall rendered most leaves outside useless for decorating purposes, increasing the chance people would buy them at his store.

His costume and Halloween store was set in one of the numerous smaller roads in the centre of London, at just a mere five minutes walking to the main shopping streets. It was set in renovated Victorian house, but as he had loved the Victorian looks, most of the old architecture had remained as it was, just upgraded to the house requirements of this age. His store had everything from costumes and cosplay, to decoration and tricks. Though officially it was a Halloween store, through the years he had also been adding numerous of other things, making his store the place to go to if someone wanted something different.

With a slight grin on his face Lucius glanced outside. It was already dark. The current weather combined with the pale lucid moon formed a marvellous picture. Setting down his cup of steaming hot tea on the window-sill , he quickly returned to the storeroom. He was done with decorating, having fake spider webs here and there, creepy scenes, fake altars, some booby traps with sound effects.. Hehe.. Everything was set for the costumers to do their shopping. Just for Halloween, he had put the non-Halloween items more to the back so they wouldn't spoil the dark atmosphere when someone entered.

After one last look around, Lucius closed off the storeroom. Running his hand through his white hair, he walked back to the front of the store. One last time he checked whether he had locked up properly, then he headed back to his tea, which was drinkable now. With it headed up a small iron staircase in the far end of the store. A note warned it was off limits, but he ignored it, as he lived above the store. With a quick turn of the key he opened the door, closing it behind him again and locking it as usual. He flicked on the lights and set down his empty teacup on the wooden cabinet. His place was filled with old wooden furniture, which were mainly Georgian and Victorian style. The floor was parquet of cherry wood, whilst the walls were in a cream colour.

After tidying up his place a bit, which was actually more moving stuff from the living room to the kitchen and his bedroom instead of really tidying it up, he headed for the bathroom. The mirror assured him that he was still looking fine, he hadn't spilled any of the fake blood onto his white shirt nor on the black waistcoat he wore over it. Glancing down, he could see his dark blue jeans hadn't accidentally touched the fake blood either. With a content sigh he walked back, getting himself a cup new cup of tea and forgetting he had put his cup onto the cabinet. While he was at it, he put on the television for some background noise. When the tea was done, a lovely red Ceylon tea, Lucius set himself down on his red Georgian couch to continue reading a book. The thunder outside was bothering his television signal somewhat, causing it to give some weird sounds now and then when the screen would turn to black and white pixels. White noise came after every few thunder strikes and then the sound and screen would return to normal again. But Lucius paid no attention to it, as he was reading an old book. (or actually.. trying to read it) A friend of him had suggested it to him, a book about mythology or such. He wasn't really sure what he was reading though. Surely, the writer had a great talent to sound mysterious, but every few paragraphs there were pieces he had to read out loud to understand what the writer meant. It was written in old English, but not necessary in the easiest way.. He hoped the book would get gradually easier, because in this way, he wasn't enjoying reading it. It would be nice to understand what it was about.


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Aria's eyes burst open. Her red eyes looking around frantically. She was in a strange place and she could feel it, many people are dumb enough to summon her either on accident, or by their idiocy, on purpose. She sighed and stood from where she had fallen. She was on a city sidewalk that had been deserted, only an ominous street lamp flickered, as if it were trying to greet her in the human world once again. He smiled a wicked grin and felt a presence.... The presence of one who had awoken her. She saw a small Halloween shop and walked toward it. She knew it would be locked so she levitated up to a window and peered inside to see a man sitting on a couch with her book in his hands. As she smiled another wicked smile, a loud thunder crashed and lightning flashed, casting her shadow on his wall.

Aria smirked again and snapped her fingers. "Lights out." She whispered to herself as she watched as everything in the small apartment went black. She was a special kind of demon. Succubus. She lived on the taunting dreams of men. She decided to wait until he would fall asleep to invade his mind and personal pleasures. She grinned wickedly once again and flicked a piece of her hair out of her face. Another flash of lightning and her silhouette on the wall.

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Whilst reading, Lucius picked up his tea cup again. Slowly he drank the Ceylon tea, which had been sweetened appropriately with four sugar cubes. He really did his utmost to understand the book, but it was actually more interesting to inspect the elegant writing than the actual words. He refocused on the book, promising himself that if it still didn't work in fifteen minutes, he'd give up on it. Surely, it bothered his honour a little that he was incapable of understanding this, but it wasn't worth it to be agitated about.

Suddenly the lights went out. Lucius sighed deep as he put down his cup, intuitively knowing where his table was. "Geeeooorrggee.. Are you at it again?" he asked grumbling, as his hand felt over the velvet upholstered couch, searching for the bookmarker that was supposed to lay somewhere near. With another flash of lightening, he could see the bookmarker, which had almost the same colour as the royal red couch. He picked it up and put it in the book, closing it then to put it down onto the coffee table in front of him.

"George, are you there?" he wondered then, getting up from the couch. He carefully wandered to the kitchen to check whether the ghost was there, but when he didn't see him, he checked the other rooms, where there was no sign of the ghost either. He walked back, briefly seeing a strange shadow as the lightning struck, but it he was too occupied with the lack of electricity to notice it.

"How strange..." he mumbled, before realizing it might just be the safety fuses. How silly of him, to first question George's guilt, before checking out the safety fuses. He wandered to a built-in closet and opened it, revealing a small panel with the safety fuses. He switched them on and off, but nothing changed. He assumed they were broken. That would be something to call for tomorrow, as he was too lazy to call right now. Though, probably no one would be willing to come out and fix it at this hour and with this weather either.

"Oh well" Lucius heaved his shoulders as he strolled to the kitchen to get a lighter. With that he sauntered back into the living room and lit up some candles, which were scattered in room, for he liked candles a lot. They gave a nice comfy feeling, just like fireplaces did. Lucius doubted whether he'd get a hand-held gaming device from his room, but then he decided to give the book one last chance. Thus he found himself on the couch again, with the book on his lap, trying to read it with the mere candle light, as people would have done before the presence of electricity.

He had to admit, the incoherent book, combined with only the soft light of the candles did make him drowsy. It didn't help either that his apartment was nice and warm, whilst he could hear the weather raging outside. Without truly realizing so, he slowly leaned more aside, against the arm rest of the couch. His breathing slowed as his eyes decided it was a good moment to call it a night.


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Aria smirked again. She watched as he walked about his small apartment and waited for the moment to strike.

Once she saw him close his eyes and fall asleep her smirk grew more sinister as she formed into a puff of black smoke and seeped into the cracks of the window into his home. She looked about, seeing things that she had never seen before, somewhat confused, but she ignored them. She snuck over to the man asleep on the couch and began her work with another sinister giggle.

Aria tapped herself into his mind. Manipulating his dreams as she always did. She made it so he was in a misty meadow alone in the middle of the night, the moon light showering down and the stars seeming to dance in the dark sky. Straight forward was a lake, the moons reflection bounced off of it, but in the lake stood a silhouette. A pale one. One with dainty curves and long black hair that reached to her waist. Her back was to him as she stared up at the moon, she made sure to change her eye color to a deep brown to cover her red eyes.

Back in the living room, Aria smirked once again, her hand on Lucius' forehead and her eyes closed to concentrate. If he didn't wake up when she revealed what she was to him this would go off easily, but if he woke before she could drain his energy in the dream and in reality, he would see her. Automatically making her a slave to him. They are the rules after all.

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Just as Lucius was peacefully dreaming, he was disturbed. He was dreaming about a big prank with his friends. In his dream he had already gone through all the preparation and the joy of the thought of how they would react to his prank. In his dream he was in his store, hiding in a knight's armour, which he actually used as decoration normally. He could hear his friends coming closer and closer, soon to fall for his booby trap. Though his friends were used to a lot of his pranks, he tried to keep coming up with new pranks and bigger and better than the last prank. Surely, this should be so much fun. He was pretty sure they would freak out and be angry with him for a bit, but then laughing it off when they'd go out together to have a beer. Patiently he waited for them to come, as they were almost in the trap. In his dream and in reality he had a grin on his face.

But whereas he had been joyfully awaiting in his dream, the whole feeling suddenly faded. His face returned neutral. What was this? He looked around, trying to figure out what was happening to his dream. Why had he appeared into this misty meadow? Where had his friends gone off to? If this was a nightmare, than the transition to it had been worse than ever. He looked up at the sky, it was night, the moon gave off its lovely radiance. He wandered further, hesitatingly. Was this a dream in which some horror person would show up and attempt to kill him? It did look like the right setting for it, as he seemed to be all alone here in this strange place. But yet it didn't have that horror atmosphere. It more felt like.. mhm.. he wasn't sure what to compare it with.

Glancing around, he noticed a lake ahead of him with a silhouette in it. He was looking at its back. He could see long black hair reaching down. Along with the form of the silhouette, Lucius assumed this was a woman. Lucius bit his lip, in the dream, really hoping this wouldn't be some dream world version of The Grudge. He had really seen too many of those horror movies. His heart beat increased as he hesitatingly got closer, doubting whether he should say something to this eh... lady..

"....Hello?" he hesitatingly said, doubting whether it was safe to come closer. Would there suddenly appear tentacles from the water, pulling him in and drowning him? Or would she turn around with like a drowned face, blaming him for it? darnit, he had to admit, his mind was far too good in freaking him out.


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Aria smirked before turning around and looking at Lucius with big brown fake eyes. "Hello... I was just enjoying the view. Would you like to join me?" She asked softly. Her voice was that of an angel. Soft and silky and alluring. It was her trademark. Most succuby just take the men's souls right upon looking at them. But with Aria, she liked to throw a little romance in there before killing them.



Back in reality, Aria finally had the strength to continue to move about his apartment and keep his dream going at the same time. She roamed around his small apartment aimlessly. She usually did this as well to get to know the person she was killing. Yes she was a demon, but she wasn't completely heartless. Even though she claimed she was she never let anyone else see it. She saw multiple books of demons and mythical creatures on shelves. She rolled her eyes. 'Humans... Always interested in things they don't understand.' She glanced at Lucius. 'But this one is different.' All around the apartment she found things that confused her. Such as some strange knick knacks and photos. She knew photos but she was curious as to who was in them along with Lucius.

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Lucius got startled as the figure suddenly turned to him. He braced himself for what he might see, for what might happen. The moment felt like an eternity, as he held his breathe. But to his relief, it didn't have a decomposed face, it didn't have freaky signs over its face, it didn't have blood everywhere.. He sighed relieved. It was just a woman, with a strange aura. Something about her was pulling him closer to her, or so it felt. He still stood on the same place, but he as mesmerized by her. Were it the innocent looking brown eyes or the lovely contrast they made with her pale skin which almost looked like marble in this wondrous moonlit night? Was it the marvellous black hair, which couldn't have been a bigger contrast with his own white hair? Or perhaps her elegant and gracious form. He didn't know what it was. It made him forget to breathe for a moment. Maybe, it had even been her voice, angelic, perfectly matching her whole look. How could he have thought she might be a possessed being, a ghost or some awful creature wanting to hurt him in numerous ways? Lucius had completely forgotten that this was actually a dream, that this was far from reality itself. He was so focused on her, he even felt shy, as she stood there, gently inviting him to enjoy the view with her. And he, the fool he was, was too surprised to even answer her. He was just staring at her, unable to believe he was really seeing her, that she was really asking him to join her, to enjoy the view. But whatever view could be nicer, than the view he had right now? Whatever view could she offer, which would be worth diverting his glance from her? He could not think of such. And why, why would such a lovely creature, such a delicate flower be out here in the open, with nothing and nobody to protect her if anything went wrong? What a lovely life she must lead, not knowing of the dangers, to be out alone at night, with such a marvellous moon and such a delightful meadow, whilst Lucius knew that werewolves and other beings alike were just as fond of these settings. And they would be just as fond of having her here, but more for a midnight snack than for her incomprehensible beauty. She had to be innocence itself, to be here and to be so carefree, so gentle. He could not find words to reply to her, he could not find strength in his body to move at all. What was this spell she had cast on him, rendering him so utterly useless? He just couldn't help himself, as she seemed to fit the image, that which he would call perfection. 'Is this a dream', he began to wonder, 'or am I really this lucky? Could I really be this lucky?'


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In the apartment, Aria continued to wander the apartment. She opened some books and read about her fellow demons and creatures as she waited for Lucius to make a move. She was growing bored. Soon she would have to start playing her game that she would win. She always had and never lost, that's why she hadn't been enslaved yet. She did her job carefully other than her sisters who would recklessly go into a mans dreams and scare him to awaken. She rolled her eyes at the thought of her sisters ignorance.

Back in the dream, Aria was growing impatient. She didn't let it show, all she did was stand and stare at Lucius. A white toothed smile on her face, big brown eyes staring up at him, begging him to come closer. After a long moment of him just looking at her and not moving, Aria reached out and ran her small fingers along his arm. A tender electric shock and warmth radiated from the touch. She let out a smile, curled her fingers around his wrist and pulled him gently closer to her. The warm wind blew her hair gently to the side, along with the king white and flowing dress she had been wearing. She smiled up at him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "May I kiss you?" She asked softly. She didn't wait for an answer, she knew he would take too long to decide. Aria reached on her tiptoes and kissed him. There she began her process of taking his soul.

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Had she been any less charming, an internal alarm would have gone off. Such a charming lady suddenly in his dream, portraying perfection itself and wanting to be with him like this? How could it be even more obvious, taking his feelings in consideration, that this wasn't just a dream? That this in fact, was something he had already read so much about, but whose existence he had always doubted?

But Lucius was completely trapped. She came closer in the same enticing, enchanting way as she had stood there. She reached for him, gentle, yet seeming slightly impatient for some reason. He looked down at her, then at his arm, which had a strange tingling feeling going through it. This couldn't all be happening, could it? He was starting to doubt, as she asked whether he wanted to kiss her and before he could even ask her why, why she would want to kiss him, she already stood on her toes, kissing him. It was strange, that she was so eager to kiss him. But maybe it was just a dream after all, teasing him.

In the apartment, George came floating through the kitchen wall, onwards to the living room. He was a ghost which had haunted this house for quite some years already. He looked like a butler with a very stern expression on his face. His hair was in a short cut, neat, like his whole appearance. For a ghost, he looked immaculate, as if he was actually a portrait photo from many years ago.

And assuming the lady was just a human and as most, incapable to see or hear him, he started to complain. "How could you Lucius? Inviting humans to come over without even warning me..." Though the ghost was complaining as if he spoke to Lucius, he was actually speaking to himself, as he floated past Lucius, here and there putting some things on a different place. The ghost truly couldn't accept the fact that Lucius had put a cup without anything underneath it to protect the old wooden cabinet it was put on. He made sure though, to only move things out of the -presumed - human's sight. "How difficult is it to move it a few steps further into the kitchen? Oh no.. Let George do the cleaning, he's got all the time in the world.. and who cares for the antiques anyway.." the ghost grumbled in a London accent.

Back in the dream, Lucius was slowly losing himself in the kiss, caring less and less about everything around him, as the dream was so sweet, so delightful.. he was about to give in to it, to the feeling, when he heard the unmistakable voice of George in the distance. Surprised he -accidentally- broke the kiss. "George huh?" he frowned, looking aside and searching for its source. "Ah. Just a dream" he mumbled to himself, shaking his head, guessing he should wake up. He wanted to know what George was talking about, and why it was so important to bother Lucius in his sleep with it. (As he forgot for a moment that he had fallen asleep on the couch, and not in his bed)


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Aria was sent backwards when he woke up. She tumbled to the floor and looked up at Lucius weakly. "****..." She mumbled as she passed out.

When the darkness enveloped her, her mind drifted back to Satan. He cursed at her, the dim cave she seemed to be in was shaking as he screamed.
"You have one job Aria and you failed me! All I asked was you to get the soul of a most prized client of mine and you ****ing it up!" The cave continued to shake. Satan was raising his voice more than she had ever heard before. All she could do was kneel on the ground with her head down.
"And now that he saw you, you must now be his slave for life. Or until he dies. You know the rules!" Aria nodded her head obediently. She knew better than to talk back to Lucifer himself. Her eyes stayed glued to the black cave floor. Even though nothing could be seen, the red smoke from where Lucifer was supposed to be raged on. She could tell that he was ****. His most prized succubus had failed him and now he was stuck with all of the floozies that dared call them self exceptional at their job. With a snap of his fingers, Lucifer forced Aria to wake up. With a jolt she rushed to her hands and knees drawing in quick breathes, her red eyes shifting around the room where she saw a ghost fixing things that were a mess around the apartment of her now master.

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Awaking Lucius put his hand on his forehead. He felt so tired. How could he just awake from his sleep, feeling this tired? Never had sleep made him feel this tired before. He sighed and shook his head. It was probably the couch, which wasn't meant to sleep on. Or the fact that George had been chattering, keeping him from sleeping. Ah... and that while he had this lovely dream.. He looked around until his eyes spotted George, who was quite close to him. "George.." Lucius complained. "What are you rambling about...? Couldn't you see I was sleeping?" Lucius commented, as he turned to sit straight again. He moved the book. He was definitely bringing that one back. It was just horrible to read.

"Complaining to me, are you Lucius? You left your trash lingering about and you did not even bother to put out the candles, does fire hazard ring a bell?" George retorted. But before Lucius could answer, George continued. "And how could you? That poor guest of yours is so tired, she has fallen down on the ground, asleep.. I had expected some more hospitality from you, after all I taught you"

Lucius frowned deep as he watched George. "What are you talking about? I didn't invite anyone here" Lucius said confused. As George gestured to the guest, Lucius set his eyes on her. A woman lay on the ground, on her hands and her knees. Huh? Those red eyes..

"..Who are you?" Lucius asked hesitating. "And what are you doing here?" Surely, she wouldn't have broken into his house like that just to kneel down on his floor.. If she had been wanting to sleep somewhere, why not downstairs, why not in a comfy place? Or perhaps this was a joke of his friends, to get back at him. He wasn't sure, this was all confusing. And his tired mind didn't help him either.


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Aria glanced up at Lucius. Her facial features in full view now. She lowered her head in respect for her new master. "My name is Aria. I am a succubus, you summoned me when you read my book..." She gestured to the book. "And since I could not collect your soul and you see me, I must remain your slave until the end of your life." She mumbled softly.

Aria glanced back up at Lucius. She has been searching his face for an expression but she only found that he was confused. She would be too if someone mysteriously got into her apartment and showed up in her dream. Her mind drifted back to what Lucifer had said. She was still angry that she had failed and all she wanted to do was hit someone, but given the circumstances she couldn't and figured she'd do it later. Aria looked back up at Lucius and George, who had thought that she was just a friend to him. After she looked up at them she found her feet and stood. She was short, standing only about 5"3". Her long black hair fell to her waist, her skin white and fragile as if she were a porcelain doll. She looked from the ghost to the man and back again in wait of their response to what she had said. She just hopped that they were understanding and bit total idiots.

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Lucius his light grey and blue eyes were fixed on the lady in his room. She sat on the ground, he could recognize her now, she was just like the one who had appeared in his dream. Just as elegant, just as pretty. It didn't surprise him to hear she was a succubus, as she looked to marvellous to just be a human. Of course, he knew there would be nice humans too, but the chance that one would come to his apartment in this way, was so small.. He didn't think his friends would actually have been able to go through this lengths to try to get revenge on him. And he remembered the dream, somewhat. Aside from that, it sounded pretty likely, what she told. The book had been wicked and confusing. It was old enough to be some kind of summoning book, he was sure of that. Actually, the most surprising of all which she mentioned, was probably not something which should have surprised him.

"Oh? I have a soul?" Lucius asked surprised, with a smile. "I didn't know I had one, to be honest!" he told her delighted. Books never spoke of an offspring like him. Some books mentioned tricksters, some mentioned banshees, but never in the same book and never telling about their children.

Lucius watched her curiously as she looked at George, then he smiled at her. "The books never mentioned that demons can see ghosts too" he mused, wondering how much the books had actually told in truth. He had plenty of books in his apartment, which made it all the more interesting.

"Is that your real appearance, or is it like some sort of 'cover' or illusion?" Lucius curiously asked her. Then he realized, he should probably ask about what she had mentioned, as that would probably be smarter to ask..

"So what does it mean, that you must remain slave until the end of my life? I mean, are you going to kill me to cut that period short?"


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Aria finally caught her breathe and sat up straight. After that she stood to her full 5'3". She was little for being a succubus, but most men liked the shorter girls, of course she could change her form to whatever he liked but this is what she usually liked to look like.

"There are a lot of things that books don't mention. Like the fact how they don't stick a bug fat warning sign in the from it if saying 'caution, do not read allowed' on them." She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. As for his next question, she was caught a bit off guard. Nobody really asked about her true form. She did have a true form but she decides that she wouldn't talk to him about that just yet.
"Yes, but we'll talk about that later. For now I need to apparently fill you in on some things."

The succubus sighed and shifted her weight. "So now that you have seen me, I am now your slave. Be as it may, I cannot kill you or shorten your life in any way what so ever. Seeing how I am now bound to you, if you die, I die as well." She rolled her eyes. 'Stupid...' She thought to herself. "As for me, I have to do what you say. But your only responsibility is to keep me alive, that means feeding my energy supply. You know, eating men's souls and what not." She took another sigh. She checked his face for any expression and didn't really find much. She was confused as to why he asked if he had a soul. Of course he did. And it just so happened that his soul was worth millions to demons.

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It bothered him slightly that she was so.. indifferent and sarcastic about what the books did and didn't mention, whilst he had genuine interest. And as there was no one around to teach him about the supernatural things, books were the closest thing to answers one could get. She was so privileged with her knowledge, but she didn't seem to know nor care about that.

Lucius was a bit hesitating, doubting about what she would fill him in on. None of this sounded like a choice, as if a contract had already been made regardless of his opinion on it. Though, she didn't seem like the worst to have around, he wasn't sure what to think about the things that were yet to come.

"..No I don't know" he replied. "Feeding your energy supply, you eating souls of men.. How do you expect me to get you souls? You don't actually expect me to kill others just so you can get their soul, do you?" he questioned. His hand brushed through his own hair. His concept of a soul was a bit vague, and thus he wasn't sure what to think about what she said. He wasn't sure what was actually expected from him. Yet again she seemed to show that superior attitude regarding her knowledge, as if it was common knowledge for everyone.. She didn't seem to realize how difficult it was to get books about these subjects, that seemed logical.. as so many books contradicted eachother..

And without thinking about it, a question slipped out of his mouth "Do I die when you die?".


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Aria stood to her full 5 foot 3 inch height and put her hands on her hips. She raised an eyebrow at the question and then sighed. She needed to keep her temper, she was very hot headed, but he was human. She didn't expect him to know everything about her, or did she?

Either way, Aria shrugged and nodded.

"Yes, but I am very hard to kill. The only one that could actually kill me without being reincarnated right away is Satan himself. If I were to be stabbed or shot, yeah I'll be in pain but I wont die." She shrugged as she paced around his apartment. She would pick up something from a shelf and put it back down after she grew bored of it. She wandered over to a big box looking thing with a small rectangular looking device and a thing that could move with just a push of a finger.

"Pray tell... What is this strange device?" She looked at it quizzically. For being a succubus she did not know much about the world nowadays. All she would do when set on a job, was to finish it as quick as she can without lollygagging. She never had the time nor need to use or look at such strange productions.

Aria pushed the thing that rolled and a screen lit up on the monitor, she jumped back a bit and readied herself to kill it. "It's evil!" She shouted as she held up her hands. They had flames in the palms and she was ready to kill it. When nobody immediately moved she raised an eyebrow. She was so confused, more confused than she had ever been in her whole life. "Are you not going to do anything?".

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"Mhm.. Well, that's good to hear than, that you're difficult to kill, I mean. Not the fact that your death will be mine too . That's eh, less good to hear." Lucius answered, shaking his head. He couldn't have thought of this strange situation himself, as he found himself in right now. He looked slightly bothered at the demon, who was just wandering around in his room, checking out his stuff as if they were so much more interesting than the conversation with him.

He watched her, waiting for answers, but instead, she was just playing around. He decided to remain silent and watch her, just to see what would happen. Besides, he was kept waiting as well. He grinned wide and chuckled as she was wanting to attack his monitor. He chuckled, walking towards her. "It's not even remotely dangerous. Simply technology." He answered her. He looked her in the eyes and rubbed his own hands over eachother.

"How about we make a deal? You teach me what you know about the occult, the supernatural, and I will tell you what I know about technology. That'll save you from quite some scares" he suggested, giving her a wink, as he then walked on to the coffee table, wondering where he had put his cup, as he longed for something to drink.

"However, you haven't told me yet what you expect of me. You tell me I've got to like, get you your supply of men's souls or something. Now, my understanding of souls is kinda.. limited. How do I get souls for you? What do I need to do to get them?" he wondered curiously.


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Aria's eyes wandered as she calmed down a bit, the flames from her palms disappearing as she closed them. She listened to what he had to say and nodded, it seemed like a fair enough deal, but she wasn't used to making deals with humans. A piece of her hair fell in her face and she blew it from her eyes softly. She glanced around the room once more before nodding again and then she spoke.

"Yeah that sounds fair enough..." She shrugged again and walked about his room. She snatched a book off the shelf and saw that it was Shakespeare. "Hey I knew Shakespeare, he was exceptional. But my favorite person to be around was Edgar Allen Poe." She put the book back on the shelf where it was and continued to wander.

"So why are you so interested in the occult anyway? Not many people are as interested in it anymore. Back in the times of Salem, oh boy that was fun to be apart of. Now the only person who is very much into the occult is Charles and Marilyn Manson." She shrugged and went back to pacing. She didn't mind the presence of Charles or Marilyn, they were loyal to her and often gave her souls just for the hell of it.

"So how this works is that you just murder someone. Anyone. Innocent, not innocent. Innocent is the most valuable to me. The more innocent souls you get for me, the more rewards you get." She grinned. Her blood red lips forming a line across her face.

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