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Lilly is a succubus in a supernatural South America. She has lived for 450 years, changing her identity when needed. Bored from life now, looks between 25 and 30 years old. Currently, her identity is that of a criminal lawyer, with emphasis on "criminal". She loves to walk the thin red line between laws abiding citizen and anarchist hellion, though usually her troubled behavior hurts only one person... Lilly herself. This ambivalence, and her looks, results in a very charming personality, but also she is and feels as hell on wheels, as a train wreck waiting to happen.  Since Law School she is madly in love with a colleague, though she never dared to expose herself to him. Being a succubus isn´t all fun...  Lots and lots of s*x to feed, yes, but no warmth, nobody to hold her, nobody to see beyond her masks and walls. Loneliness is her mark. Will she be able or willing to dare challenging her fate? That is this story...   Where to start? Maybe at the beginning, as a succubus I am Satan´s offspring, not her daughter actually, but more like great great grand daughter... My father was an incubus very happy of it. Also, devastatingly handsome, and even more intelligent. During centuries, he made hundreds of women (and an occasional man or two), both incredibly happy and horribly miserable... I guess daddy gets bored fast. However, good to tell, he loved all his children and took care of each and every one of us. Providing and loving each little incubus of succubus he fathered. I was born actually in Northern Italy, close to the eternal Venice.  At the time, my father was infatuated with my mother, a Venetian courtesan, a "cortesana onorata". I was the sprout of a very lusty summer. At birth, my father claimed me, and my mother, was actually happy with reasuming her life and see me few times a year... Anyway I loved both of them, and grew up cherished as a child of love, or lust, doesn´t matter much. I used to confuse both, probably because I am a succubus, I feed on lust, doesn´t matter if it is male or female, when the hormons hit, I go all berserker succubus. It usually has the effect that the victim of my attentions clings to me until I am bored and make a fast  disappearance. Out of boredom, yes, but also because I really don´t like to f**k my sweeties to death...  It happened few times (more like ten times), and I felt awful, a sinister she-devil. Summing up, I was in my very long life, a courtesan as my mother (lot of easy feeding to do as a succubus, I was a success in Venice, Florence, Milano, Torino, Budapest, Vienna, and few other places), then got bored, and got into a mystical phase, enrolled in a convent, good stories there, naughty novices... and no, I didn´t burn up in flames  when touched by holy water or entering the Church, those are old gals tales... Then got in love with a  really handsome Irish mercenary and somehow got all involved in the XIXth Century South American Independence wars. Got to like the weather and the way of life (the Portuguese said, "there is no sin at the south of the Ecuador", it really fits me), and stayed in South America. For one hundred and seventy one years now... Currently living in the center of the bottom of the world... city named Cordoba, and became a criminal lawyer... Actually I get all bored of practising criminal law, years ago, but it is the only way to be close to my secret love, so well, I deffend and stand up for all kinds of scum bags... And I pretend at least once a week I am a really stupid blonde so he enlightens me with his wisdom... Should go to the shrink. Soon. Twenty seven years of seeing and not touching are deeply painful. I got to understand that there is more in love than lust.  For Satan´s sake, it was so nice when it was all simple, lust is simple, fun, evanescent,  or it used to be. Now feeding is becoming painful, torture, void, a hole in my non existent soul. All because of him, Alex... I got into Law School by the flimsiest of reasons. I saw a very young Alex walking on the street and followed him, with the intention of feeding, of course, it went all wrong and guess what, twenty minutes later I was filling the forms to be a decent law student.  Talking about weird stuff.