For a normal person, yes.

You stare at the hellscape around you, and sigh. If one thing remains the same from what time you did spend here... It's that you can always count on your mother's ego to help guide you to her. Especially when she decide to build a fuckin' 30 story succubus tower/statue for her to live in. The 'Tower of Lilith' is no joke, however... Despite the name being absolute shit in your opinion. If you were a demon in charge of naming it, you would have called it the "Ziggurat of Pleasure and Pain" or the "Umbral Spire of Domination."

Either way... You know where your going. And... you can see what lies ahead of you. Twenty thousand strong. All horny demons, cocks and tits out. Waiting to intersect you on your way to your bitch of a mother. Idiots. You growl, and let your burning wings emerge from your back, and you take off, flapping the defiled angelic wings with defiance and rage, letting your anger and fury give you strength and speed as you take off.

You grit your teeth, and crack your knuckles as you make a fist, glaring with unholy wrath at the massive tower before you. If you had your way, and didn't have a mission to do... You would topple this reminder of pain and anguish in a blistering inferno of lava, ash, fear and unholy rage. But... You got shit to do... And another mother that needs to pay for her sins.

Two Succubi fly up to intercept you before you can reach the tower, only to receive a shotgun blast to either of their wings, sending them plummeting to the hordes of horny demons below. You can hear the shrill screams, the squeals and roars, the moans and lustful panting of the horny beasts tearing into the two and causing an orgy right in front of the tower. Lesser Demons... Their so easy to distract when something spreads it's thighs.

You land on the crown of the dark granite Tower of Lilith, and march towards the stairs down to the Crown of Lucifer... which is what the damn throne room is called. Demons and their naming of things... Jeez...

You enter... and see what you expect. A massive throne made of bleached bone and purple flesh like stone, weapons and dark steel, fire and black granite braziers, and dark leather and crimson silk banners. Pillars of the granite frame the room, and the floor is covered in Persian rugs, silky throw pillows, velvet sitting stools, and various infernal sex toys. Four Cornugons stand guard, all clad in dark steel armor that looks like a heavy metal version of a Conquistadors armor along with skull half masks. Two carry Infernal Halberds, and two have twin cruel looking scimitars on their hips. But your not here for them... Your here for the one in the throne.

Crimson skin with scales near her clawed hands and feet, a long prehensile spade tail, twin sets of giant curling ibex like demon horns, ebony hair flowing down to her massive breasts, a pair of dark dragon like demon wings folded behind her, full lips, and a thick demon cock as big as a Minotaur's when only half hard. She would be considered demonic perfection... if not for a single flaw. A long scar, crossing over her left eye that looks like burning coal, crossing from her brow to her high cheek bones. It's one of the few wounds a monster, demon or otherwise, hasn't healed. This is my mother... The Arch Duke of the 8th circle of hell, the Overlord Barbatos. Dark pauldrons cover her shoulders, as does a purple cloak coming from her back that makes room for her wings, and a see through dark lavender dress that would be modest on a harem ****, with a skirt so short it barely touches her hips, and a hole cut out for her enormous breasts.

She traces the scar with a dark claw like nail, her thick and pouty black lips twisting into a fanged smirk as she sees me. She stands, and opens her arms and wings in a mocking attempt to invite me into a hug.

"At last! My daughter has come home, and wishes to conciliate with her dear mother!" She coos in a demonic way, her words so thick and magical, any monster weaker than a Manticore would fall over and spread it's hind quarters just at her words alone. However, I am just disappointed.

"Cut the crap, Mother. I am here for information, that I will get out of you one way or another." I growl, fists tightening around the hilt of my sword. "We don't want to add another mark on your 'perfect' body, now do we?"

She winces, and traces the scar once more, this time as if it was in pain. She bares her fangs, and steps right on up to me. While I am tall, she still stands a good head over me, and her breasts could smother me if I knew I couldn't pick her up with relative ease. She sneers, and glares down at me.

"Ungrateful brat... I brought you into this world, didn't I? I helped spawn you, you whe- ACK!" She howls, holding her stomach as she stumbles back, staring at what hit her. My shotgun, pointed right at her guts. Her guards drawn their weapons and circle me.

"Shut up. I'm here for the key of Udan. Your one of the three who know it's exact location, and the only one I can physically get to, so talk, before my patience runs thin." I snarl, my eyes burning like magma behind my helmet. Her eyes narrow, and she raises a hand. The guards lower their weapons, but don't sheathe them.

"Fine... but swear you will not return to this tower again after I give you this information." She growls, teeth grit. I give a slow nod, keeping an eye on the three Cornugons to my back, and the one near her side.

"The Key is with the Hound of Baskerville... on earth. Last we checked, she was in the old human city of London." She sighs. "Now... leave."

"Very well... but first..."

"Wa-"

"KHAN. RAN. TUR." I bellow. The demons eyes widen.

"You fool! You'll br-"

"KHAN! RAN! TUR!" I roar, the sulfur in the air making my voice sound like a cannon as I say the enchantment. Dark purple runes form around me, and blood red lighting sparks of my form.

"You idiot! You'll bring the tower down on us all!" My mother screams, taking flight.

"KHAN! RAN! TUR!" I scream, finishing the spell, causing pieces of the roof to fall down. I smirk, and face the four guards, who are in battle stances as my mother wails.

"I know... That's the point. I'm leveling the Tower of Lilith."