Pursha explores the college

Pursha had two options: She could stay in the library chamber and see who else would pay a visit, or she could leave the vague safety of this room and try to learn more of the college. Both possibilities held its charms. If she stayed, the nastiest thing that could happen was a chance appearance of a really skilled sorcerer who might uncover her demon origin. In that case she would be lucky if she just ended up being banned again from the world of living beings. Oh, she probably might be able to fend off the first magician, but this library chamber was a trap - not only because it had only one exit, but also because it was neatly surrounded by those terrible demon wards created by that damned warmage. And once she openly drew on the arcane resources to fight off any wizard, she would be unable to sneak past those wards. No, staying in this room looked the easy way but it held risks too high.

The other option also was risky, certainly. In fact, chances were much bigger to stumble across some experienced sorcerer or even one of the powerful teachers of this college. But the college offered way more possibilities to play hide and seek, in case things would go terribly wrong. With a proper shield against those anti-demon wards, she would be free to move around. In the worst case, she even could try to find Aaralon or Winna and hold them hostage against her final destruction. Possibilites over possibilities.

Pursha laughed. A decision was made. She was succubus. She was witty, seductive and dangerous. She hadn't waited for centuries to hide like a rinky-dinky mouse in the cat's den. This world was hers to conquer!

Drawing on her newly gained arcane might from the sweet blowjob the demoness cast a complicated cloaking spell that should effectively make her invisible against those wards. Only few demon creatures possessed such a gifted grasp of goal-oriented application of arcane power. Most demons were anarchic, brutal, simple-minded, and unaware of the finer concepts of magic. Most demons would just draw on the raw power yielded by the very connection of their demon essence to the sources of magic to enhance their strength and **** their way to the simple tasks they were set upon. Pursha, however, had ever been gifted with a rare knack to utilize and shape arcane might the way only trained wizards or the mightiest demon lords could achieve. Pursha gritted her teeth - if she just was stronger.

When she was done, she took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped out into the corridor.

No alarms sounded. No spark of magic tickled her senses.

Her arcane disguise worked.

Quickly she delved into her magic pool to alter her appearance. Now she was set to explore this school of magic and learn more about its organization, members... and secrets.