An old haunt

The run down street and destroyed building are vaguely familiar. You close your eyes and remember. Before your were reborn as the daughter of Baal, before you were trapped in hell, you were something else.

You have a vision of yourself as a protector of humanity, a member of something called the DSD. Now you realize the total folly of trying to protect these feeble pathetic creatures from demons. Still back when you were an infant, you worked in this very same crumbled building.

You open your eyes to a latex bodysuit clad woman looking at you. She is quite sexy. Massive breasts fill her bodysuit. She has the curves of a demon, but still has a soul. Still her eyes are pure white and some sort of demonic energy fills her.

You charge her with preternatural speed. You swing your tail about her neck, letting the paralytic spines sink in. Then you simply give your tail a squeeze. She doesn't even make a sound as her head pops off.

You frown. You may need to be discreet. You are be a Princess of Hell, but you are going to need to pose as one of these hairless apes.

You drop a bit of blood on yourself and change. A pair of shiny leather pants covers your exposed sex. Your crown and horns disappears into a wild mane of black hair and your tail disappears with the help of illusion.

You maintain your long razor sharp nails, your whip, and your shiny black lips. A Princess simply doesn't part with all her things. Besides, you look like some kinky goth dominatrix. In this new world that can't be too uncommon.

Now it's time to explore.