Nyake's Deal

Nyake, Living Shadow was nonchalantly resting herself by the water, where she was being whispered to by someone new. She smiled slightly, yet deviously. "... Anything you like~!" she cooed. "I am not particularly bound to any one setting... So where we end up is all up to you."

Nyake, Living Shadow was anything but plain looking, and her features were far more humanoid than feline. The only real noticeable aspect that was feline were her large black cat ears on her head. Her long, straight, royal purple hair covered the entirety of her back down to her legs, and her skin was darker than charcoal. Her eyes, a deep purple, were filled with all sorts of intent. "... If you'll have me..." she said sweetly, crossing one of her thigh-high leather-booted legs upon the other, hovering before him on her bat wings. She wore a tight black tube top and tight shorts, and had a spaded tail that flicked about.

Nyake, Living Shadow's eyes flashed again, and Kushan's perception of her would be altered to match what he'd seen, which would mask the latent demonic qualities. "Whatever do you mean~?" Nyake asked innocently, having touched down on the ground as to not have suspicion. "Either way, a date sounds like fun."

Nyake, Living Shadow was almost tempted to tell him of her true age, but that would then reveal that she wasn't a normal entity, like he seemed to think, and would ruin her disguise. "I do what I want with whomever I want~!" she would say in response. "I just so happen to want to do something with you!" She seemed innocent enough, though there was something about her eyes...

Nyake, Living Shadow looked to Kushan with lascivious, yet malicious eyes. "I dunno... Do you, daddy...?" She pressed her impressive chest upon him, the skull pendant around her neck swallowed by her cleavage as it touched his body.

Nyake, Living Shadow laughed at his response, stroking his arms coyly. "Oh, if I wanted to pull a knife on you, I'd either have done it already, or wait until we were both alone..." It could be inferred that she was joking, but there was no real way to tell if that was actually the case. "... But that leads me to believe pretty girls have taken advantage of you before?"

Nyake, Living Shadow looked upon him and his scars, touching them softly; gently. "... And who is to say that I won't do the same to you, hm?" She stepped away from him, crossing her arms under her breasts.

Nyake, Living Shadow sits and inspects the drinks, looking up to Kushan curiously.

Nyake, Living Shadow smiled devilishly, though with restraint, as to make it seem like it was a look of flattery. "... Oh yes? I do? I wonder why..." Her voice did not match her face, which held hints of mischief. "My name is Nyake," she said plainly, "But seeing as you approached me, it would have been proper for you to make the introductions before I did." She took a sip of her drink, swirling it lightly.

Nyake, Living Shadow's eyes slit with malice, but her face remained filled with a latent mischievous pleasure. "Perceptive, aren't we...~?" she doted, now downing the entire glass of wine effortlessly. "I guess this is the part where I slit your throat now, eh?" As she spoke, her spaded tail and bat wings sprouted again, and she was back to looking demonic, though admittedly, not much changed save for the appearance of tail and wings. "You're clever, but you still did invite me here, in spite of your gut-feelings, which you probably should have listened to..." She placed the glass down, still staring at him with sexual malice. "Do as you wish, then."

Nyake, Living Shadow licked her finger lightly, narrowing her eyes, emotions rising as he gave her such a look. She loved it, but she also knew of the judgment behind it, which upset her, since it meant he sought to challenge her. As a dominatrix, that would not be acceptable. Yet, as a demon, she also dealt heavily with deception, and could manage to keep that restrained until she did see what she wanted. "... I desire nothing, because I get what I want when I desire something. If I remember correctly... It was you who desired me. And so..." She leaned over the table, breasts spilling onto the surface, pressing and jiggling a bit. "... I was going to give you such pleasure with me. However..." Her eyes narrowed again, and she smirked. "... You are much more clever than many, and I recognize this. So I'm willing to make a deal with you, since you are so cunning..." She licked her lips.

Nyake, Living Shadow swiped at his nose cutely with a fingle finger, giggling lightly. "At least you've deduced that much of me..." Nyake said. "I am no one's possession. I may put myself into such situations that seem that way, but I am the one who is always in control. I am not like other, lesser demons... I am a well-seasoned Queen Succubus. My lifespan has been several times yours, and I am still only in my prime." She leaned back now, turning very slightly, yet maintaining eye contact. "I wouldn't equate myself to you, but I do understand what you are saying." She laughed a bit, wickedly and haughtily, at her own words. "I do not often have to make deals with people, as they tend to be subservient to me regardless. But in rare instances, such as this, I am capable and willing. Define for me what you wish, and I will decide if I will form such a contract with you." She was obviously much more cunning than she let on.

Nyake, Living Shadow scoffed, then laughed louder than before. "Oho, no no no! I boast because I know of my strength, and my capabilities, which you have no comprehension of! I do surely love the thought, and relish in all that it is!" He may not have fathomed quite yet, but surely, if he was so interested, he would soon bear witness to what it meant to deal with the Queen Succubus. "For me to make you tremble, I would have to be trying, or at least intending, to do so, yes? If my goal was to be inconspicuous, and to not lead you to believing I was more powerful than I am, then I'd be showing you that type of power quite effectively... Yes?" She turned fully from him now, flipping her hair. "I am more than capable on my own, as I always have been. I never needed to have as many servants as I've had, I just wanted them. I have not found a rival I could not best, save for one many centuries ago who imprisoned me, but even then, I was only imprisoned, and I am now free. And all of my enemies have been destroyed." She seemed ultimately dismissive, but would still have his words. "... I could MAKE such a scenario advantageous to me, yes, but there is no real benefit of me having you beyond just me wanting to have you. So you will have to sweeten the pot." She kicked a crossed leg about, gently swaying it, seemingly impatiently.

Nyake, Living Shadow chuckled to herself, shaking her head. "What would you know about a demon, huh? Let alone a high-ranking demon, who is mistress of other demons, both high and low?" He seemed to think highly of himself, despite not knowing this demon, in particular. She slowly turned her head to look at him, but her back remained facing him. "I will say this to you again: I just get whatever I want, whenever I want it. I don't NEED anything. If I lived based on needs, then I'd do very little. But I WANT servants because I WANT to pleasure myself doing things I like, whether they like it or not. I am completely and one-sidedly wholly dedicated to my own desires, and should they coincide with another's, I have no problem involving myself... But do not be mistaken as to think at all, for any reason, that I am not doing such things for my own pleasure, beneficial or not." She was quite aware of herself and her nature, as it should be, being Queen Succubus. "There is nothing a mortal can do that I cannot. If I keep any mortals, it's for my own pleasure, and usually, not to their own. What would I care about their own pleasures, especially before mine? If I even do signify such things, it is out of mercy, and typically only because of something ulterior that I want." Maybe such an explanation would enlighten him to the true nature of this demon, and how different it was from any lowly, common one -- especially a lesser succubus, which was more inclined to simply have sexual relations mindlessly, and seek them out desperately. Nyake would not be so lowly, as Queen Succubus.

Nyake, Living Shadow swiveled around, legs shifting from one crossed over to the other. "You don't know me at all, and I can tell. I am more than just a demon, and I am far more diverse than just any run-of-the-mill one, which I can tell you've experienced. Every mortal of every standing and status is not the same, so why would you think such would be the same of demons?" She waved a hand dismissively. "If you would be so proud, then you are free to be as you are. But again, you are the one that invited me here. I came here with you, and even offered you a deal. And you think I am not merciful? Like you said, I could have had my way with you and killed you, should I have been inclined. But you would doubt my mercy?" She seemed offended, but only slightly, and it also didn't seem like it was genuine offense, but simple vanity. "I never implied that you HAD to be subservient to me, or even a slave. I only stated what it is that my experiences are, independent of you." He was clearly guarded, and that was smart -- but it still held an air of folly, being so guarded haphazardly. For, even the one who uses a shield could still be grappled; there was a counter to everything, and he did not know the true versatility of the one before him, especially if he would so readily consign her to the capacity of others.

Nyake, Living Shadow pursed her lips since he was being so honest, lowering her eyelids sensually and crossing her arms under her breasts again, which would perk them up slightly. "... Oh? Is that so~?" She eyes him up and down, taking him in a little more now, but delighted to see him bare some fangs. Her own fang could be seen hanging over her lip, giving her a greater hint of deviousness. "I will admit, I do like you. You're a bit more savvy than most mortal beings I have come in contact with." She rose into the air without changing positions, resting herself on the table's surface now, her rear having a slight plumpness that could be seen visibly, albeit subtly. "I could be a lot of things that you have yet to discover. But trying to pin what you do know to me as if it is so won't help you find out, now will it?" Her spaded tail slowly wriggled to his face, stroking a cheek. "And it may incline me to act the way you perceive, as to play off of your underestimating me..."

Nyake, Living Shadow quirked a brow at him and his morose words, though she didn't seem at all fazed; just curious. He caught her tail, and his spunk was pretty well-received by her, by the smile on her face. "... Well. You're no bitch, I'll tell you that," she commended. "That makes a nice change for me, as well." She did not mind his touch at all. "... Mmm, I don't just kill everything in sight... Anymore. I do have more tact than that." She switched her crossed legs yet again. "Can you not tell~?" A sinister glint in the eyes, and she'd be leaning in a bit closer to him, once again. "... I could easily solve the issues of your age... That is easy. But of course, I would request of you your loyalty to me, in return for timelessness..." Her whisper was sensual, yet with the marks of business. She hadn't forgotten her goal here, despite also indulging in the moment.

Nyake, Living Shadow's dark lips curled at the sensation of the kiss, as well as the tenderness. Yet her eyes were as hard and fierce as ever. "I never said anything about submission sexually," Nyake clarified. "Who is to say I don't like assertiveness? Aggression? Dominance?" She giggled lightly, shuddering some. "... Though I won't be lying down and taking it. Not unless I feel like it, of course." He seemed to be unclear about the extent of the knowledge of her own freedoms, but perhaps such things would become more apparent over time. "The point is not about how one displays themselves, but by how in control they are. As you've seen, I am totally fine with displaying myself outside of my regular nature because it is within my nature to do such to get what I want." She scooched slightly closer to him, still leaning over, her breasts nearly in his mouth by now. "Is there any issue with this, or anything else outstanding you'd like to clarify...?"

Nyake, Living Shadow giggled devilishly, showing no resistance as Kushan began to have his way with her chest. The touch of his lips and tongue were stimulating, and Nyake smiled. "... I suppose this tells me you like the things I've spoken to you," she deduced. "Yet..." she grabbed his jaw, stroking it some as he'd do whatever he would with her breasts. "You have yet to tell me your name..."

Nyake, Living Shadow slid her fingers down his jaw and off of his maw, retracting her hand fluidly. "Mmm... Good." She'd also retract her tail. "If all is well, then let's begin with the contract, shall we?"