stumbling into the dark lair, you thought you were prepared for the unexpected, but this femme fatale of the night has a different form of feeding. She prefers the souls and wallets of men who claim to be innocent- ones who try to fight the power of her body and dark seduction. squirm and cry if you must, you'll still find yourself in your proper position; powerless, kneeling with your wallet leaky and ready for her to feed