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The Nephilim were on the earth in those daysand also afterward- when the sons of God went to the daughters of men and had children by them. They were heroes of old, men of great renown. Genesis 6: 4 EXCERPT “Yet?” control, and then you’ll have to slay me. Do you wish to slay me, light bearer?” “Yet I would prefer to eat bread and drink wine like everyone else. This is a cursed He looked at her in silence for an endless moment, and then said, “No, Succubus. I do not wish to slay you.” “It is in my nature to do so, and yet...” Lucien gestured with a twist of his head toward the columns flanking the entrance of the Temple of Venus. “Do you want to be there?” Sarahi took a risk. “No.” She looked directly into his eyes. “But you might as soon reason with the lion not to eat the antelope. He hungers, and he cannot stop himself.” He narrowed his eyes. “What do you mean?” She regarded him, confused. “You say you are trained to know us. Surely you must know why we do what we do.” “Yes. To gain power. To threaten Heaven.” She laughed, and the sound was bitter to her own ears. “No, Sir Naphil, you are misinformed. We seduce men, not to gain control of them, but to feed. The energy produced by the act is our only source of nourishment.” He looked aghast at the very thought. “You feed on men?” existence.” “I am called Sarahi.” “What if you fed on only one; a husband or lover?” “I will remember. I do apologize for... everything.” Sarahi’s breath caught. “No man would survive it...” she trailed off and turned away. “Accepted. Now please go elsewhere. Save innocent victims. I don’t want to waste my strength trying to do the impossible.” A warm hand closed on her shoulder. “I am sorry. I did not realize.” She turned back to face him, her eyes swimming. “Don’t judge what you don’t understand, Naphil. Your kind doesn’t know everything about mine.” “Lucien.” No longer aggressive, his tender tone flowed over her like honey, warm and sweet. She was too caught up in his voice to comprehend his meaning. “What?” “My name is Lucien.” She smiled. “How apt. Well, Lucien, I haven’t fed in ages. If I don’t eat soon, I’m likely to lose Visit Simone’s Website Click Here “Which would be what?” “Feed on you.” He scoffed. “You couldn’t.” “Only if I could seduce you. But if I could...” “Then?” His challenging tone was contradicted by the visible movement of his Adam’s apple. It bobbed in the ebony column of his throat. “Then I think you’d make the tastiest meal I’ve ever eaten.” She walked up to him, pressing her body against his, sliding her arms around his neck, pulling his mouth down and kissing him.