Alice calmly walked trough the ancient city, it was in the middle of the night and the moon was shining with a bright light from the dark sky creating enough light for one to see something. She stopped outside of a great mansion-looking building. "This should be the place alright" she said to herself, then she calmly walked inside, there was no need to break in the door since there was no door. Alice guessed that it had been made of wood but then time had done it´s work and turned it into dust.

The building inside was very dust and it looked like none had been there in ages, but that did not stop the sorceress at all. She calmly walked further inside, she stopped in the middle of a large chamber that looked like the main hall of the house. "Hmmm....intresting, but where could the door down into the catacombs be?" her gaze slowly moved around the room as she searched for some kind of door. Then she noticed it, a door that at first looked like a part of the wall. Alice smiled and walked to it, she began to examine to see if there was some way to open it.
At first she did not find anything, but then she noticed something that looked like a small button and she quickly pushed it. The door opened with a shirking noise.
Alice smiled and then she picked up her wand and moved her hand slowly over it, the wood began to glow as she activated the magic. "Now this starts to be fun, I wounder if I will find something of interest down here?" She brushed some dust of her dress and then she began to make her way down into the darkness. She walked carefully so that she would not fall or anything like that. Soon she arrived to the bottom of the stair and she looked around. It was not much there, just a small corridor going forward, leaning slightly down. "Looks like I will have to go deeper before this ends" she laughed and continued her walk.

After a while she arrived to a small room shaped like a circle, there was furniture in here. A table, a simple bed and a few chairs. The sorceress walked inside her her gaze moved around the room, it stopped at a mirror on the other side and she raised an eyebrow. "Hmmm...No I don´t think I will need to hide myself anymore" she whispered and then she snapped a finger. Her dress changed to something a little more shorter but her cloak was still there, her body changed and everything not perfect dissappeared so that she got a extremely perfect body. The color of her hair changed from blond to darkest brown. But her eyes still had the golden color. She demon lady raised her amrs and a pair of black feather wings grew out from her back. When she was done she removed a piece of dust from the clothes and then she stretched her wings.

A sillhoutte sat in the corner, hidden in the dark shadows unrevealed by the meager light of the room. A hoarse, emotionless voice issued from the corner. The acoustics of the room made it impossible to tell where the voice issued from, and turning his voice into something that would cause the weak to lose control of their bodies, and even the blood of the dark to grow chilly. "I think you've nothing to hide FROM, Alice. After all, there's nothing in the dark..." The figure dashed from one shadow to the next, only a blur for a moment. "That isn't in the light...."

If Alice was surprised she did not show it when she heard the voice. Her gaze calmly moved around the room for a moment and then she sighed calmly. The voice was very familiar in the way, it was a man but it did not make things more easy after all the men she had been using so far. "Well one have to do something to fit in more around people, they are so arrogant these days. I´m sure you understand what I´m talking about" she said and calmly began to move her hair in a way she liked it. "Wings and other demonic features are not very welcomed in the world. One thing is not in the dark, light." she noticed the blur as the stranger moved but she ignored it for now. The sorceress was not afraid or anything close to that.

"Ahhh, but what is the dark, but a promise of light to come?" Yaksha walked from the shadows, his cane held tightly in one hand. He bowed before her, and then smiled genially. "It's been a while, Alice. Good to see you again." He bowed graciously, and then walked towards her, dropping his human guise in exchange for his spindly, bony true form. He sat at a table by the circle, and then nodded at her. "I'm sure we've much to talk about."

Alice turned towards him when she heard his steeps and right away she remembered that man, it was the one she meet before...she had dinner with him then. She watched him as he got his true form and she smiled slightly. "Well, Yaksha how nice to see you again after all this time, you look healthy." she calmly moved her gaze around the room and then she noticed a chair standing in a corner, she moved her hand slightly and the chair flew up into the air and landed right behind her. The sorceress calmly sat down and crossed her left leg over the right. Her gaze then moved back to the demon. "Yes I´m very sure we have much to talk about" she giggled and moved her hair in behind her ears as she was talking.

Yaksha sat down next to her, lying his hand on her thigh. His other hand was waving through the air, and a sense of contentment and happiness washed over Alice. "I'm one of yours, now." He walked around her side, and slipped a hand around her waist, whispering lazily in her ear. His eyelids slowly closed, and his tongue ran along his lips slowly.

Alice followed him with her eyes and the sudden feeling inside of her made her smile, it was stronger because of the fact that she was a very weird creature in normal life. She raised her eyebrows when he talked but she did not say anything about it. Her body shivered slightly when his hand slipped around her waist and she closed her eyes in pleasure. The demoness felt his breath towards her skin and she heard his words. It surprised her at first, but the other feelings she felt was stronger then her surprised once. "I guess we really have much to talk about you and I" she said and her voice was nothing more then a whisper.

Yaksha's eyes had taken on a dark, thrilled look. His voice had grown soft, and careful. "I already said that, love." His hand slipped into the nest of her hair, and he gave her neck a sharp nip. "I noticed your Erineyes has grown even stronger, Alice. I applaud you, you've finally grown more beautiful than I thought you were..."

Alice laughed, it was a wicked sound that would make a normal person shiver, but to a creature of the dark it would be more attractive. "Why thank you, you can say I´m less of two now then before. Now my outside has a little more of my inside then before" she said calmly and she examined her hand as she was talking. "I knew I would be more beautiful then any other elf lady with there small imperfections here and there, you can look all you want but will never find anything not perfect with this body" she laughed again and slowly lean back in her chair as she was talking.

Yaksha chuckled, and sat down next to her. "I'd have to say, your perfection is an imperfection in and of itself." His eyes twinkled with a malicious glee, and he had a patronizing grin on his face. "Any perfect person will wear down on someone. It is the very imperfections that set us apart. Any perfect person would disgust and gross out a normal person, for they would remind them of how very imperfect they are...."

Alice listened to him and then she began to laugh and she laughed for a few seconds, then she shook her head. "it´s rather funny really" she said and placed one hand on her cheek. "Most people tries to be perfect but then when they are people hate them for it...my the human world is naive." she giggled slightly and stretched her neck as she was talking. "But who am I to care what people think about me, I can look like any person I want and be the person anyone is dreaming they could have. The world itself is gross more then I could ever be." She moved closer to Yaksha so that she was very close to his ear. "But then the only once that hates me so far are the once of female type, the men have nothing against the way I look...nothing at all. Don´t tell me you have never dreamt about a perfect woman at your side?"

Yaksha's steely gaze looked her right in the eye, and he crossed his legs. "I never thought of ANY woman at my side. Love is a formality, something that takes your will, saps your power, and chains you to a person. Nothing more than a way to bring the strong down." His eyes narrowed, and he snarled. "My father learned it the hard way, and I have no intention of the same."

Alice shook her head slightly and sighed. "My my, Yaksha you still don´t understand do you?" She said calmly and stood up from the chair to and walked across the room as she was talking, she turned around and looked back at him again. "You think I talked about love? Now why would I talk about that with you? Pleasure my dear Yaksha, pure pleasure and nothing more then that. I know very well how to use a person to get what I want, use there love to drive them into madness.. You know what I am and the powers I can have over men, but I´m sure you understand I have no feeling for them. I have my good time and then I throw them away, something more ladies should learn how to do if you ask me. To show the men that they are not the only once that can use." she laughed and lean against a wall. Her gaze moved back to Yaksha.

Yaksha chuckled, and pulled her close, lying a hand over her heart. "You're a real temptress, Alice. You truly are a devious, cruel, and lovely woman." He then danced around her, pulling her head back and kissing her throat, letting out a primal growl. His hand plunged into her hair, his other hand lowered to her waist and cupped her buttox. "And I love watching you do your thing...."

Alice listened to Yaksha as he was talking and she smiled slightly when he danced around her. The demoness body shivered slightly when the demon kissed her throat and she let go a slight sound of pleasure. She did not resist what he was doing, why should she? Her demonic side loved this and was going to use it all she could. "One does what one can, and I happen to be good at what I´m doing." she giggled slightly and then she lean slightly against Yaksha as she was talking. She could feel his breath against her skin.

Yaksha chuckled wryly, and ran his fingers through her hair, his eyes drilling into hers. "You're not the only one, Alice, my precious. We make such a terrific couple, together there isn't a person in Imythess that could defy us." His eyes gleamed with a malicious glee, and his hand still lay on her buttox. "Join me, Alice, and this world will be ours."

Alice watched him, her eyes was looking into his. The sinister glare was there in her eyes, like if something was moving inside of them....something living. The demoness moved closer to Yaksha and she did not try to move his hands or resist anything. "Yes we sure are" she whispered with a low voice. "I have nothing against to join you Yaksha, not only will it give us power but so much more then just that." she giggled and moved her hand so that it touched his cheek. "Pleasure in ways normal people could only dream about"