Loralai floated in the void for millenniums before she was forcefully pulled into a body of a young girl.
Her inner self placed herself into the soul body, remolding it then promptly shutting her eyes.
Memories flooded Loralai's head then she opened her eyes.
This body was really too pitiful and the icing on the cake was the fact she entered the body of a human. She held her head which pounded in aggravation.
"Put me down." She spoke in a hoarse voice from her pale lips which gradually filled with color.
The maids jumped in surprise before contempt entered their eyes.
"It'd be best if you do not struggle." One maid said tightening her grip and walking a little faster.
Loralai arched her eyebrow at the audacity of these weak humans who were nothing, but fleas in her eyes. Loralai flexed her fingers which cracked loudly then she sent a fist right into, the one who just talked, nose. The force forced the maid to let go and fall on her behind as her nose gushed blood.
"Let. Me. Go." She repeated to the one holding her arms. Her patience was wearing thin.
The shocked maid hurriedly pulled her hands back as Loralai stood up stretching her body.
The maid didn't know if she was imaging it, but the 4th young miss looked taller and her presence seemed to suffocate the maid.
Loralai peeked inside her body and wasn't shocked at the fact her body was now 70% demon. At least she could still summon her demon form and some of her powers, but her cultivation was completely gone. She calmed her raging mind as she looked around then felt what was happening to her body and chuckled.
She broke both of the maids necks before she left to find a nearby hotel.
She hummed a low tune as she walked in and the owner gave her a key with dazed eyes. She snorted. Humans have such a low threshold.
It was true she was a powerful siren, but she lost a good bit of her powers. Who knew all it took was a little humming to get what she wanted.
She was headed upstairs unhindered when she felt something that made her blood boil and mouth drool.
Her head was covered in fog as she headed towards a door and opened it to find a man with striking blonde hair sleeping on a bed. No, it was more like he was meditating. He looked so weak and fragile, like prey. Loralai licked her lips as the heat overtook her body.
The drug the body was drugged with wasn't enough for the powerful Loralai, all she had to do was masturbate a little. It was something different compelling her to consummate with the handsome man.
She couldn't stop herself from undressing him and seating herself on his warm penis. She took advantage of him the whole night before she was finally satisfied and her brain registered what she just did.
She gasped in horror at the feeling of being unable to think for herself as she rushed out that place and ran far away from that feeling of helplessness she felt.
Meanwhile, the man finally opened his eyes with glinted with something before it disappeared.