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Lilsyss remained on her balcony, staring out at the building with which she could see the flock of ravens and crows, the mortals below saw nothing and were just as ignorant to what truly went on in there. Some of the floors, mortals even worked on, it was so bizarre for him, he was a loner as far as she had heard and it was why most of the succubi flock to Pestilence in the Apocolypse, hoping that if they gave themselves to him, he'd offer them passage but instead he'd just turned them in the spreaders of his diseases, it was a cruel joke and crueller still that the succubi continued to flock to him whenever he travelled to Apocolypse, no matter how rare that was. Lost in her thoughts, Lilsyss didn't even notice the crow returning until it cawed and drew her back to the reality she was in. She hissed at the bird, her horns revealing themselves as her hand engulfed itself in a dark, purple flame but the bird flew off before she could roast him and make him like his chicken brethren.

Returning to her bedside, Lilsyss snatched the letter from her pillow and read to herself, before letting the purple flames engulf it. [color=#]"Six? I count 3... And even Alex has only killed 1 himself."[/color] Lilsyss pondered the letter and it's contents as she paced along her windows, her hand running over the curtains and feeling the soft fabric as she did. [color=#]"That bitch."[/color] Lilsyss grabbed the curtain in her hand and pulled it from the rails. The only explanation was the only other succubi who knew of her whereabouts was tricking Death into think she was killing, satisfying her needs and putting Lilsyss in danger, it would describe the recent string in Succubi and Incubi deaths caused by unsanctioned killings. Lilsyss grabbed one of her swan quills and a piece of enchanted parchment before penning a letter to Death, no doubt he would be interested in the succubi who was tricking him rather skillfully.

Dear Death,
With all due regard, I have not committed as many killings as you claim.
There is, however, one succubi who has flown under your radar, boasting such a claim for a century.
It is only with your past letter, I know how. She's masking her trace as my other brothers and sisters.
I will offer my mortal to aid you, he can follow my trace better than you and the other horsemen.
She is endangering the other succubi and must be stopped, please accept this offer.
Love and Lust from the Lady herself.