It had been a long while since Shiklah decided to leave the confinements of her room. There was no use holding up when there and being lazy. Deciding that some air, no matter how it was created, was worth it. Plus Bug, her dragon pet, was in need of some exercise. It was then she entered the park , following Bug's lead on this.
She would had continued by but it was the smell of blood that caught her attention. Her eyes scanned and found a man sitting at the foot of a tree and was occupied in what Shilkah could only guess as a ritual of some kind. How long has it been since she had seen something like this? And here she thought humans had abandoned such ways.
Strolling over, the succubus leaned against the same tree. "It is not often I come across a practice that participates in self-inflictions. I am curious to know, to whom you are appeasing? If at all." Looking over down at him from her advantage point.