Lilith skulked down the road towards the borderhouse, returning after a long day of looking for jobs followed by a long night at the local bar, downing drinks one after another. Now, because she had too much alcohol in her system, she was in her succubus form, the form in which she had the least control. As she stumbled closer to the doors of the borderhouse, which was graceful enough to actually pass for a strut, the cold air was pinching at her skin, giving her goosebumps all the way up the length of her arms and legs. Lilith began to shiver and her teeth began to chatter but she carried on forward.
The minute she walked through the doors, she breathed a sigh of relief. She looked around as she was greeted by a seemingly empty lobby and decided to take a seat, just to give herself time to sober up and hopefully, return to her normal form. As a normal human, she had more control over her actions and her emotions, which made her feel much safer. However, as a succubus, it was almost as though she was always hungry for a certain energy, an energy which she could only feel with a man.
Lilith leaned back in her chair and closed her eyes. She was dressed in a black cropped long sleeve top and a skimpy black skirt. Her black wings were beginning to ache, which was a sign that was slowly becoming human again. The red colour of her eyes were also becoming less intense, turning them from the colour of a burning flame to a polished dark ruby. Lilith decided that she should probably make her way back to her room while she still had some energy left. She opened her eyes and stood from her chair, removing the key to her room, room 213, concealed inside her bra considering it was the only place she could put it. She dragged herself over to the staircase and took a step up one at a time but she had only gone up 6 steps before she collapse on the staircase, asleep. Her wings had retracted into her back and her over-exposing outfit turned into a simple getup composed of a white sweater with a bow and a forest green skirt. She still held her the key to her room tightly in her hand as she gently slumbered on the steps.