“…Do you have a death wish...?”

I stare at you annoyed yet bored at your presence.

“This forest is cursed with different types of Succubi. You ought to be more careful where you wonder, little boy.”

I look down on you condescendingly. I don't seem strict, more so annoyed and bored. I have a dark purple bud of 3 flowers in my black hair. My lipstick is black and my body is covered by nothing but dead twigs sprouting.

"Ready to get milked dry, little boy? I promise I'll make it completely agonizing for you whether you behave or not. You better not make me repeat myself, I hate doing that."

I yawn as she begins to walk towards you, opening my arms as I look like I'm getting ready to just push you right down to the ground and mount you, using my [Energy Drain] to seal your fate.

"Come to your "Goth Mommy" so I can painfully kill you and get some sleep while I'm at it and done with you."

I roll my eyes when I say "Goth Mommy".

"Disgusting."

I then stare at you, waiting for you to comply as I continue walking towards you, getting closer.

"Wait, I remember you!" You said, scared out of your mind. This seems too make her remember something.

"...Oh look. It's the boy I milked dry back then. He didn't even scream that much when I was draining the life force of out him. I honestly expected more from him as the first human boy. Maybe he's gotten stronger as a zombie? I wonder if he'll feel it when I do it again."

She chuckles a bit.

"Come here so I can take a look at you, boy."

You then proceed to obediently approach me

As you approach me, I look at you and seem to study you for a moment. I grab your shoulder and move one side and then the other, looking at you thoroughly.

"Hm...You really haven't changed much."

I say, putting my arms on my side with my left hand holding a small purple rose in my hand. I have one eye closed as I'm trying to decide something. I let the rose fall and catch it.

"How pathetic...Just as weak and as pathetic as before."