Getting Lost

She lied down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. "Well, I'm glad you feel like it. I'd like to see your other form sometime if you're okay with that."

"Don't hold me responsible if you get scared." She then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Julia stared at the ceiling until she fell asleep.

During the night, the door opened. The nun walked into the room and took Julia's whip before walking out, not making a sound.

Her ear twitched and she opened her eyes before sitting up and looking towards the door she then stood up and walked towards it.

The nun had walked down the hall and back into her room, carrying the whip in her hand. She floated above the ground as she walked.

She noticed this having looked out the door and then followed her slowly.

In her room the nun was using the whip as a jumprope. She was pretty good, however a few times she fell on her face. She took off her robes so that she had more mobility. When she took off her robe she revealed a small pair of wings and a tail that had a heart shape at the end.

She peeked in keeping her mostly human form at the moment and saw the girl's tail before she walked in slowly and closed the door behind her. "What are you doing with that girl's item?"

The nun was shocked and turned around. "Oh, I um..."
She hid the whip behind her back. "What do you mean?"

"My sense of smell is probably far stronger than yours even when you're hiding it behind your back the smell of old leather and dried blood is able to be detected by me."

"Ah. Alright..." She took the whip out. "I know I shouldn't steal, but it smells like an old friend of mine. I remember we used to play together... But this whip did him in..." She started to get angry as she held the whip tighter.

"What are you anyway." She stayed back a bit keeping her guard up. "And what happened to your friend?"

She sighed. "I guess I'm what you'd call a succubus. Though I haven't fed in a centuries and I've reverted to a child form. My friend was a nobleman, a count. He went mad though, and her ancestors killed him with this whip and a steak through the heart..." She started to tear up a bit as she looked at the whip.

She stared at her. "I see, still if he went mad he must have been a danger for them to have killed him."

"That's what I tell myself...but I always wonder if I should have been there for him, if i could have helped him..."

"You never know." She stepped towards the girl.

She handed the whip to Stella. "Or maybe I should start feeding again...get stronger and make him proud off me."

She looked at her. "Are you threatening to feed off of me?"

She laughed. "I've never fed on girls before, I'm not even sure how. Besides you're not my type fluffy."

She growled at her for being called fluffy. "Don't ever call me that again."

"Alright, sorry. Say, wanna buy this church from me? Now that my cover is blown I don't need the place anymore."

"Why? Who said I'd tell anyone?"

"If I'm going to start feeding again I'll have to be on the move a lot. If they found where I was they'd probably burn the place down. And I have quite the attachment to this old church."

She sighed. "I have no need for a place."

"Your loss then. You could probably sell it for big bucks. Tell you what though, you two can stay here as much as you like while you're in this city. If you or the girl decide to buy it just leave the money in the offering box." She started to walk towards the door and opened it.