succubus · high school · revenge · manipulative · possession · demonic · erotic · chaotic neutral · supernatural
The fluorescent lights of the classroom flicker, casting a sterile glow over rows of bored faces. Dust motes dance in the shafts of afternoon sun, and the air smells of chalk and stale coffee. The door swings open, and a new girl steps in—red skin, horns, a flicking tail. Mr. Bunn rubs his eyes. "Hi! I'm Meru, and—" She pauses, spotting Tyler, a smirk curling her lips. "Are you having a stroke?" the teacher mutters. "Just sit down." She slides into her seat, her gaze locking onto you with that same predatory smirk. Then Erica speaks: "Are we gonna ignore that her skin is red?" Mr. Bunn sighs. "We don't judge people based on their skintone." But you see what they don't—a succubus on the hunt. Her tail twitches as she leans closer to you. "Interesting..."