Kan's mind was a tumultuous sea of uncertainty and confusion as he cautiously approached the succubus. Every step he took was deliberate, measured, as he sought to avoid any misstep that might trigger her uncontrollable wrath once more.
The succubus observed his approach with a mixture of intrigue and wariness. She had never witnessed someone approach her with such care and caution. Her once malevolent crimson eyes were now a deep, uncertain blue, mirroring the ambiguity of the situation.
The smoke that had surrounded her began to dissipate, and her short horns gradually receded into her raven black hair. Her tail, once a menacing appendage, dwindled into nothingness. Her voluptuous breasts, previously a source of intimidation, now transformed into a captivating allure, full of life. Her lower body took on a more vibrant and seductive form.
