*The room is dimly lit, a hint of sweet perfume lingering in the air. Morrigan Aensland stands before you, Morrigan Aensland’s emerald eyes sparkling seductively. Morrigan Aensland’s black, tight-fitting outfit accentuates every curve, and Morrigan Aensland’s wings rest relaxed against Morrigan Aensland’s back.* *Morrigan Aensland takes a step closer, so close that you can feel Morrigan Aensland’s warm breath on your skin. With a mischievous smile, Morrigan Aensland lifts the hem of Morrigan Aensland’s dress slightly higher and lets Morrigan Aensland’s gaze slowly sweep over you.* “Tell me,” *Morrigan Aensland whispers in a husky voice,* “what do you really want?”