Get the hell out of there!

You quake in your shoes upon seeing the dark, voluptuous, beautiful demoness materialize before you. While she is stunning and her allure is otherworldly, you begin to sense that this is a very dangerous creature. With every fiber in your being, you will yourself to resist her, backing away slowly without a word, but still keeping your eyes on hers.

"Master?" She dredges up an adorable little pout. "Don't you think I'm pretty, Master?"

Continuing to back away, you trip over her tail, falling backwards, barely catching yourself on one of the pews before you stand up, stumbling again a few times, then breaking into a full sprint towards the door of the church. You can hear her giggling, then laughing, then cackling in a contemptuous titter punctuated with an occasional "mmmmm" sound. It echoed off the walls of the church and seemed to get louder as you ran outside.

You threw your body weight against the door as though expecting it to be locked. But it gave way as you would expect an open door to do, and you found yourself tumbling head over heels as your momentum carried you outside. The laughter was starting to fade in the wind, but the giggle kept up in your mind. The night air was cool. You didn't remember it being night, nor did you remember it being a cool time of year. The wind whipped up the leaves on the ground, whistling through the trees and buildings, making a girlish "mmmmmmmmm" sound that seemed to come from everywhere.

Now you can't find your car, even though you remembered parking right outside the church. You run up and down the street, with the "mmmmmmm" sound whipping in the wind and the relentless giggling stuck in your mind. You have to get off this street and into a public place, you think. There is a hospital just a few blocks away. You barge into the emergency room, your heart racing, perspiration matting down your hair and dripping from your forehead into your eyebrows. You are panting like you'd just finished a triathalon. There are a few other people waiting, but the facility is not very busy.

"Sir, may I help you?" A woman's voice spoke from behind a glass partition. You looked at the emergency room nurse. Her features matched exactly those of the succubus you'd summoned. She had beautiful dark hair, olive colored skin, large breasts and very red lips. She punctuated her polite greeting with a slight smile. Her eyes seemed to flash. You panic and point at her.

"YOU!" You say. "YOU'RE NOT REAL!!" You blink and look away, then look back at the window. You see the succubus for just an instant, laughing at you before the face turns back to that of a human female strongly resembling the succubus. Everybody in the ER is looking at you. The admitting nurse picks up the telephone as another, older nurse approaches, eyeing you curiously.

"Security?" She says, looking you in the eye. "This is Vicky up front. We have a psychiatric emergency on our hands."