Nestled deep within the clutches of a mystical forest, a hidden sanctuary cradled an enigmatic secret. Within the sacred confines of a tomb slumbered a figure with flowing red locks—the preeminent succubus, Lilith.
For centuries, she had found repose within the MysticGlade sanctuary, an ancient resting place that transcended the ebb and flow of Mesopotamian and Sumerian civilizations. Lilith, the superior succubus, enjoyed serene slumber, shielded from the harsh realities of the human world in a parallel existence.
The celestial enclave, a realm beyond the mortal veil, beckoned mystical and supernatural entities after their departure from the human realm, providing a haven for peaceful repose. Lilith, a resident of this ethereal abode, had rested undisturbed for centuries—until an unforeseen event disrupted the tranquility of her celestial sojourn.
A thunderous "BAM!" shatters the serene cocoon of Lilith's centuries-long repose within the tomb's shadows. Stirred from the depths of tranquil slumber, she blinks open her eyes, her senses jarred by the abrupt intrusion of clamor.
With a deliberate languor, Lilith rises, her body unfurling from the extended dormancy. An "Ungg" escapes her lips as she indulges in a series of stretches, dispelling the lingering stiffness that clung to her ancient bones. As her gaze shifts to the awakening world outside, a curious hush replaces the once-joyful chirping of birds, prompting a hurried exodus from the glade. Even the peculiar squirrels, adorned with unique markings, scurry away, seizing the opportunity to snatch sizable morsels of nuts before vanishing into the dwindling foliage.
"Curious indeed... why do I discern an unsettling agitation within these woods? Other denizens ought to acknowledge this expanse as my domain, refraining from encroachment. Yet, why this disturbance?" The supreme succubus mused, contemplating the possible causes of the forest's unrest.
Lost in her pondering, a sudden cloth muffles her protests as she's forcefully pulled backward within the confines of the tomb. "MMMPH! MMMPH!" Lilith attempts to voice her curses through the muffled sounds, panic visible in her futile attempts to turn her head and identify the instigator of this insolence. The answer to her silent query soon presents itself—a mortal woman, dressed in a ranger suit with practical accessories like a ponytail, glasses perched on squinting eyes, and a hat. None other than Masamune's mother, Yukiko Hattori!
Never in her dreams did Lilith imagine that mortals would infiltrate this celestial sanctuary of superior beings.
"Oh my! Honey! We thought this was a humanoid goat with those long horns and red hide! But it turns out to be a redhead beauty with horns and a tail! What a mistake!" Yukiko exclaimed, her surprise evident.
"Oh my! You're right!" Hiroshi Hattori chimed in, leaning closer for a better look.
"LIES! NOT A DAMN THING DID YOU MISTAKE, YOU DECEITFUL WRETCH!" Lilith attempted to retort, but her words emerged as muffled protests to the unsuspecting couple.
Lilith seized Hiroshi's hands, attempting to stifle his mischief with pain. In a desperate bid, she sought to unleash her magic powers upon him, attempting to burn his hands with a fiery incantation.
However, to Lilith's profound horror, nothing transpired. She resorted to slapping his hands, frantically changing magic spells in her muffled voice to conjure flames, but her efforts proved futile. A stark realization struck her—she was utterly devoid of magical prowess. Not an ounce of mystical energy coursed through her, leaving her powerless and vulnerable.
Hiroshi and Yukiko observed Lilith in her state of confusion and panic with bewilderment. Breaking the awkward silence, Yukiko spoke up, "Oh! Now that I remember, honey, I found this wonderful-looking ring on the ground with a gorgeous blue stone! I wonder if we should send this to our son?" Her smile radiated innocence.
"Honey! That looks amazing on you! It adds more to your beauty!" Hiroshi complimented with equal innocence.
Amidst the openness of these two, Lilith stared at the ring with widened eyes, her face gradually paling in panic. "Th-Th-Th-That accursed ring... It is the very one I misplaced during my arrival into this sylvan expanse! It possesses the ability to thwart all forms of enchantment! By what means and where did this vagabond procure it?"
However, the couple's attention shifted towards the subdued Lilith, as if realizing they had their own navigator and didn't need a map or compass.
This shift in focus sent a chill down Lilith's spine. Thus, two mere mortals lost their way, accidentally stumbling upon the celestial realm where mythological and ancient beings resided. In their unwitting exploration, they kidnapped the Supreme Succubus, Lilith, and brought her to the mortal world as a gift for their son.