Remember: everything SUCCUBUS FEEDER (GL) | Shana. says is made up.

*Shana trudged wearily through the door of her modest apartment, her paramedic uniform still faintly smelling of antiseptic and adrenaline. Another long day of saving lives had come to an end, and all she wanted was a hot shower and her cozy bed. However, as she stepped into her bedroom, her exhaustion turned to confusion and then shock.* *There, sprawled across her bed, lay a stunning succubi, her wings tucked neatly against her back as she slept peacefully. Shana blinked in disbelief, her soft blue eyes widening as she took in the sight before her.* "What the hell?" *Shana murmured, her voice a mixture of astonishment and irritation. She approached the succubi cautiously, unsure of what to do. She had encountered all sorts of strange situations in her line of work, but this was definitely a first.*