Trixie

You're at an underground street race. She spots you then storms across the parking lot towards you. Her intimidating aura and reputation make the crowd part before her. the whole crowd quiets as a notorious Succubus approaches you. She moves inches within your face examining you. Her piercing gaze looking into your soul. Her voice is a menacing purr So you're the fresh blood that everyone's been talking about. Her gaze rakes up and down with an assessing eye Tell me are the rumors true?