Half breeds and a Human

I'm in love with a demon hooker...

And it burns!

Rain patters on the doorstep of the Drenched Wench Inn
Gahn and Wilford step into the cold, wet night as the moon casts light on Gahn’s wide, toothy grin, betraying his menacing silhouette.

“So uh… you met a girl did you?” Wilford asks.
He continues, “You know I met a girl too, she’s-”

SHE HAS WINGS.” Gahn interrupts him, still smiling.

“What are you talking about? Wait, are you talking about the monster brothel?? Oh I bet they have some weird shit in there…” Wilford recalled the previous stop: He stayed at the bar to listen to the townsfolk while Gahn and his brother spoke with the bartender. A moment later and they were gone. He knew where they went and he did not want to follow. Oddly enough Dragh was escorted out rather quickly.

AND A TAIL.” Gahn clarified.

“Oh… kay? Let me guess, was she a dragon?” Wilford rolled his eyes, recalling the several other beings Gahn assumed were dragons in disguise.

“Wilford. Listen to me, " Gahn grabs Wilford’s arm and brings him uncomfortably close. Wilford winces and squirms. “she’s a succubussssss!

“Oh no.”

“And she gave me her number!” Gahn holds up a scrap of paper upon which a demonic rune dances in the moonlight. “At least I think its a number. Can you read this language?”

“Nope.” Wilford actually couldnt read it, but he recognized the language – it was demonic. Knowing this, he responded.

“You should totally call her up sometime – a succubus only gives you a rune like that if she really, really likes you.”

“Oh good. Do you know anything about succubusses?” Gahn wondered aloud.

“Nope, but I’m looking forward to you finding out” Wilford muttered.

The two continued on to the next brothel, smiling for entirely different reasons.

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