He nods and holds out his arm for her to take. Then, they set off down the street to the location of the party.
They end up in one of what seems to be the wealthier districts, and Arryk leads her to a large, well decorated house. There are other demons walking in too, Incubi, succubi, Eidolons, Djinns, imps, and even a few raveners are among the crowd.
"Well... Here we are." Arryk says, walking up to the bouncer, an Ultima, and handing his invitation to him. He leads her in, and Phorsaal can feel quite a lot of eyes running over her form as they enter a grand hall. Most of the guests have wings of varying sizes. Suddenly, an incubus pops up in front of them. He's got dark purple skin, the same shade as Arryk's suit, and is dressed in a blue suit, the same shade as the one Arryk used to wear. He's got large, thick horns curling away from his head, shaggy black hair down to his shoulders, and piercing red eyes, and is about six feet tall. His most noticeable features, however, are the huge pair of wings behind him, that are easily bigger than his arms, and would drag along the floor if they weren't folded up.
"Arryk!" He says, spreading his arms wide, his grin even wider.
"Narain! How are you, you bastard!?" Arryk says, hugging the incubus tight. "Aww, long time no see, man! How you doing!? And... Whooo isss thiiiisss? Your girlfriend?" Narain says, looking at Phorsaal appreciatively.
"Um... I can cast a basic illusion. And throw a fireball. But that's about it." She says, shrugging.
They end up in one of what seems to be the wealthier districts, and Arryk leads her to a large, well decorated house. There are other demons walking in too, Incubi, succubi, Eidolons, Djinns, imps, and even a few raveners are among the crowd.
"Well... Here we are." Arryk says, walking up to the bouncer, an Ultima, and handing his invitation to him. He leads her in, and Phorsaal can feel quite a lot of eyes running over her form as they enter a grand hall. Most of the guests have wings of varying sizes. Suddenly, an incubus pops up in front of them. He's got dark purple skin, the same shade as Arryk's suit, and is dressed in a blue suit, the same shade as the one Arryk used to wear. He's got large, thick horns curling away from his head, shaggy black hair down to his shoulders, and piercing red eyes, and is about six feet tall. His most noticeable features, however, are the huge pair of wings behind him, that are easily bigger than his arms, and would drag along the floor if they weren't folded up.
"Arryk!" He says, spreading his arms wide, his grin even wider.
"Narain! How are you, you bastard!?" Arryk says, hugging the incubus tight. "Aww, long time no see, man! How you doing!? And... Whooo isss thiiiisss? Your girlfriend?" Narain says, looking at Phorsaal appreciatively.
"Um... I can cast a basic illusion. And throw a fireball. But that's about it." She says, shrugging.
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