Your right hand grabs the Succubus' ankle-

-and as soon as you grab her with your scarred arm, fiery pink sparks fly-out where your warped skin meets hers!

The horned demoness shrieks in true agony: you have no idea what's happening, but you can see the pink embers from her skin racing-down in long, vivid tracers that course the strange wounds spiralling about your arm. Your wounds glow, and your damaged right arm feels... -less pain, but also a buzzing hot sensation that pulses through all of your warp-damaged arm and torso.

But before you can hold her for long, her other foot kicks you in the jaw! She hops off your chest and eyes you furiously, erect golden clitoris bobbing above her gleaming genitals while her wild, glazed eyes behold you angrily.

The ankle of hers that you grabbed doesn't even look solid anymore: it has reverted to pink flames and swirling dark smoke, which coalesces again to mend and solidify again into her ankle.

Both her hands raise to her horns- which pulse with an infernal yellow light. "I'll cut that arm off you, then!" Angrily shouts the Succubus, before a burst of magic rips through the air-