Sipping At My Tea

With a slight ding I opened the door to the cafe, and walked in. I tugged slightly at my scarf, giving a slight sigh as I looked around the cafe, I spotted my sister and smiled slightly.
I walked over to the counter and bought a vanilla late. I turned around and strode lazily over to my sister "hey~" I muttered, taking a seat behind her.

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...that was harsh... *uncomfortably fidgets with her tail: sitting alone: watching the spade-shape, jealous of the other succubus's adorableness and seeming normality.*

"Really...." I sighed, placing my forehead in my hand "you should know buy now that I hate our father... I only followed his orders once" I followed my sisters gaze and saw a succubi sitting at a table "since you don't like my company... For whatever reason.. I'll find someone that likes me.." I stood up solemnly, bowed to my sister and walked over to the other succubi "do you mind if I have a seat...?" I inquired, noticing how beautiful she was up close.

*cheeks stinging slightly as she follows his gaze* ... m-my eyes are up here.. *uncomfortably fidgeting with her thin tail* .... b-but yes... i guess that's fine- *unsure what to say* .... Asteel- um.... my name.... a-and yours...? *looks curiously at the two: wondering what their relationship is, given the small one's distain for the other.

I closed my eyes and bow, hearing her words "um, sorry..." I opened my eyes and pulled a chair out to sit in. When I looked at her, I studied her awkward expression and constant fidgeting "sorry..." I said scratching the back of my head "I will leave... I've made you uncomfortable...." I pushed my chair in and bowed again "Asteel, a beautiful name. I'm Fletcher" I said strait ending up and turning away. Forgetting my white scarf.

*hesitantly picks up the scarf and look at him: blushing softly* ... m-missing something? - please... sit? It's... kind of nice to be able to be close to someone without a risk of killing them- *looks down at her tail* .... s-sorry if it's hard to understand, but... i'd like to get to know you a bit better.

I turned and laughed slightly "sorry I'm very forgetful" I nodded, taking a seat again "so you want to know me...? Ok, sure, what would you like to know?" I inquired, noticing her gaze "about succubi?" I asked, draping my scarf over her tail.

....n-not really: i know what i am already.... *mumbles* .... stupid tail... (getting herself back on-focus) ... i-i feel curious of who your father was... given that he's the indirect reason that you decided to talk to me in the first place. - s-sorry if it's not my place to ask. *flutters in worry*

"A high class demon, I am satans great nephew... An I decided to follow an order once, against my sisters desire" I sighed leaning down, and tying my scarf into a bow on her tail "your tail isn't stupid, it makes you, you"

*blushing a bit red at that* ... i-it's sensitive.... a-at least when directly touched.... s-so i hope that it doesn't define me... *looks away* .. i-i used to be human... then i changed - so now i'm supposed to fit the succubus sterotype as lustful and enjoying it... even if i don't want to - hence my tail. ...i-is it all demons who are forced into being what they are? (jealous of the other demon's sister) or is it that some learn to like what they are?

It depends..." I chuckled poking her tail slightly " I was born a demon, so it's natural... But some learn... Some reject ... Some deny... Some are forced" I smiled and pulled another scarf from a void "but... Don't fight things...accept them you'll be happier if you accept it..." I looked at her slyly "and as for your lust... Becoming a succubi doesn't affect someone's urges, feelings, personality or impulses .... They effect humans around you... If your feeling lust, I'm sorry but I was always there, hidden by your personality, your subconscious just found an excuse to express it more" I couldn't help but laugh slightly.

*blushing angrily* i-i- n-no way-! *looks down at herself* .. y-you're wrong-! I don't want those feelings-! it's just the tail's effect- n-not me... *weakly looks at her wings* ... i hope....(troubled: hating herself and her urges) - a-and you've always been a demon- s-so maybe you've made a mistake- (looking for an excuse to reject your knowledge)

"Until my mortal body was 17, while I hid in the human world during the war.... I was a psychologist, supposed to recruit more demons. I know things about demons ..... And those succubus stereotypes, the reason they're all about lustful demons, is because they are the naturally lustful people, choosing not to hide. To embrace their 'curse' and to consume souls through erotic actions.... I hold no lust... You won't see me running around, girl after girl." I looked down at her tail "I'm sorry, but your tail did nothing to induce your lust, your mind did, it accepted this side of you and expressed it openly because it is stuck in the lies that you call a 'stereotypical succubus'.... You need to accept that side of you.... Or the rest of your life is going to be hell..."

(struggles not to attack the demon: instinct urging her to give into her frustration) ... j-just stay out of my head-! (noticeably afraid of herself)  - i-i'm not going to accept any lust within me-! *lashes tail angrily: cheeks burning scarlet*  a-and you can't prove your point in any way- i-it's just the tail... i-i swear- (very unsure now)

"Ok then..." I sighed as I pulled a cleavers knife from a void "I can get rid of your tail.... Get an enchanter to seal away the magic and lustful curse... If you want.... But it won't get rid of your lust ...." I leaned right forward only a few millimeters from hers "will you take the risk... Even though you know it won't change anything...? What will you do Asteel-sama?"

*looks down weakly and hugs her tail close* ... y-you're mean... (struggles with herself) ... i-i'll find a way to prove you wrong... *mumbles* ... eventually...

"Prove what?that you can control your lust?" I chuckled slightly and brought my arms up and draped over her shoulders "I can do many cruel things..." I pushed the knife against her back, the blunt side, to scare her. "The world is a cruel in forgiving place... You will never forget your lust... But your childish innocence ..... It will get you killed... So, what do you wish to prove...?"

*nervously twitches her tail: unsure just how dangerous the demon is: feeling safer with the other succubus * ... i-it's fine- h-he's fine- (a bit threatened) - *mumbles* ...n-not childish-

I laughed at both their reactions "just trying to make her understand sucubi .... She was cursed.." I smiled and straitened up, throwing the knife into the door frame, 'accidentally' as an angel walked in. The knife going right infront of his face, stopping him in his tracks "well... I can tell I'm not wanted here..." I pet asteels head briefly and turned to my sister, giving a bow. I then headed for the door.

*very troubled, looks down at her tail: head spinning with thoughts* ...i-is he right..? *hesitantly looks at the other succubus: knowing the other accepts her species and doesn't fight fate: prouder than Asteel herself is*... w-would i be happier if i just accepted his analysis-?