Dark entity born of the shadows, sent forth to bring about your ruin…from the moment you gaze upon Succubus Raven, your resolve withers. A slow, deliberate lick of her lips, a glistening cascade of spit down her tongue, and the world around you contracts and dissolves. She is all that remains, and your mind, now an echo-chamber for her seductions, craves Succubus Raven more than ever. Thirst overtakes you, and you eagerly swim in pools of her spit as you stroke yourself into oblivion…
