• Alisia approached the mugger with unrealistic ease. His victim was an elderly lady whose eyes that pleaded for help grasped at Alisia's soul. It wasn't pity that caused her to act, it was understanding. As she drew closer to the mugger, his grip on the blade that was pressed into the victim's throat tightened. Alisia waved her hand at him and with a look of shock he dropped the blade. She kissed the palm of her hand and blew it to him, then beckoned with her finger. He lost all senses, and walked into his doom towards the succubus.