Hah, no. I’m always reintroduced at like…peak performance? So mid to late twenties is what I come back as. A lot of the memories are hazy and there are gaps there but. I generally remember how I died and the rest comes back in snippets over time. Fair enough. Neutrality has it’s benefits, to be sure. …complicated how? You know, I don’t…know, really. I remember back in the…well. The literal Dark Ages, succubi were viewed like witches. Something to be snuffed out because most of the time they were unpredictable and dangerous, and everything was so puritanical, you know? So a lot of the time, the templars just…killed them. So the bloodlines got diluted, some died out altogether, it was…not a great time, generally speaking. I imagine that has something to do with it. That, plus you all don’t…come back like the Valkyrie. You die and that’s it. And with so much death back then, the gene didn’t take root as often as a lot of other species. That and…well. Most succubi or incubi even have very little desire to actually have kids. You guys don’t settle down in that way, most of the time, like a lot of other kinds do.
How does that even work? Do you just...reappear somewhere or? I don’t know. I don’t know a lot about how most of the fae work, I didn’t even know this whole world existed until...well, until I came here, I suppose. Complicated like...are we really going to get that deep here at Thanksgiving ish dinner or? Oh, that...yeah, I suppose that all...that makes sense. Eradicate the immoral threat to society and all that. I guess...there just aren’t really ever going to be a lot of us. Are there...others out there or is it...is it like one of those oh, you’re the last of a dying breed kind of bullshit things?
