A Cavern of Candles

Really.

In this case, for me, is lust. Need to feed on it and shit but did you know that, just like human food, some types of lust can be bad for you?

Don't get me wrong, if you enjoy that the most, then hell yeah my friend get it. But I don't think its that controversial to say to be honest. Even on this very website I can't say a succubus with feathered wings (me) is common. I've met some other demons who bakes pies for their friends. Or go for the extra cute angle and wear the bightest colors because to them, that makes them happy.

Knowing yourself is one of the fewest things in this world, or plane, or whatever you call it (its a glizzy. the world's a hot dog) that can truly make you happy. It does fill me with pride knowing that you'd accept yourself fully and enjoy the things that you do.

Spring? Nah hibernation season.

But...also, I'm scared of strangers. I cant seem to break out of that fear...

When I pass by strangers or sit in a public area, I always get stares from others. Its like they see through me sometimes, or maybe they see the horns or maybe my wings.

Sometimes, there's a person who puts out malicious energy when they look at me, you can see it in their eyes or, if they're with others, catch their friends off guard with either an action or phrase they speak. But I never hear what they say.