When you consume the life of another you yourself change. The less life you take the less the change. Also the act of draining the life force changes ...it to match our own which reduces change. Over time, though, demons changed into many different forms. Succubae emerged, preferring the taste of life during the throws of passion. Monsters of all shapes developed. Some demons had the ability to use the life they collected to do acts. Some used it to change themselves. Due to this factor many. Another advantage was the fact that right next door was an Irish family with five female teenagers all hot to trot and forever talking about the mysteries of romance and other such nonsense. Gloria was sort of a princess to them and they listened to her stories of the men that frequented the club like it was all gospel truth. I had to smile at that because I knew my Gloria to be a bit of an actress in such matters and she would often turn a story on a dime just to suit her emotions at the. Demoiselle d'honneur? Tu veux dire..." Oui, avec la m?me robe que C?line et ?lodie! J'adorerais avoirtoutes mes s?urs autour de moi pour mon mariage!" Euh, mais je suis ton fr?re!" Oui, et alors? Tu te souviens? Tu adorais toujours te d?guiser! Etd'apr?s ce que m'a racont? ?lodie, tu aimes toujours ?a!"Je rougissais ?norm?ment..."Euh, oui, je... Mais l?, ce serait devant des tas de gens... Je..."Pendant que je bafouillais, ? la fois tr?s effray? et tr?s excit? deme pr?senter en robe en public,. “My slave name, Sir,” she replied.“What is your birth name, slave?” I demanded.“Alexia Lidiya Maikov, Sir,” she replied.“How old are you?” I demanded.“Nineteen, Sir,” she answered confidently.“What happened, slave?” I asked.“It’s my fault, Sir. I knew my Master was ill and I should have stayed awake all night to watch him like I did yesterday. I fell asleep,” she wailed.“Did I give you permission to whine?” I asked angrily.“No, Sir,” she sniffled.“Then why is a lowly slave keeping these.