RAVIA

Entry 11: The Succubus Dance

"Tonight I'm gonna dance for you..."
- Beyoncé , Dance for You

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ergei sat on the stool drinking a glass of vodka on the rocks as he listens to the loud techno music being played. Before coming to The Witch's Cauldron, he had conducted some business for Lucifer and himself. At first, he'd decided not to come here but after listening to Lucifer taunt him endlessly on his attraction for his daughter and how she was a good erotic dancer, he made a decision to come and see her dance for himself and to do something about this attraction. Maybe he could even apologize for his behavior....... Never mind that. As far as Sergei's concerned, he's never apologized to anyone before. Not even Lucifer and he was not planning to do so neither now nor in the future.

"Do you need anything else?"

Sergei turned on the stool and saw that it was the bartender, who was wiping the counter for the twelfth time since arriving at the bar.

"No......Wait just get me another glass of vodka and this time mix it with gin and that will be all," he replied.

"Vodka mix with gin coming right up."

Sergei turned towards the direction of the stage where Ravia was apparently going to perform tonight. At the moment a djinn, was performing a dance piece to an Christina Aguilera's Genie in a bottle, which he found very ironic. How it fits in with the bar setting , Sergei did not know but from looking around at the patrons in the club, everyone seems to be enjoying them. As for him, no offense to the djinn, he'd rather see Baba Yaga feasting on some children as he could make no sense of what she was doing apart from the belly dancing she does at random intervals.

"Here you go," said the bartender as he handed him his drink. Sergei handed him a twenty dollar note and took the glass. "Keep the change."

He took a long gulp of the vodka mix and sigh. That hits the spot he thought. he turned back to the bartender. "Do you know a girl by the name of Ravia who works her?"

"Yeah,"replied the bartender. "What about her?"

"Nothing,"answered Sergei. "Heard she was a great dancer. Wanted to know if that's true."

The bartender chuckled. "You can find that out for yourself right now."

"What do you mean?" asked a confused Sergei.

The bartender laughed. "she's about to go on right as we speak."

"Give it up for Sheetal everyone!" shouted Mikos, the MC for the night. "Wasn't that a lovely performance? Show her your appreciation!"

Everyone in the club gave another round of applause.

"Now for our next performance, we have the Princess of Hell herself, the one and only Ravia!" declared Mikos."Tonight however, she'll be our Rara Avis....our Mata Hari......tonight her name is Mysteria!"

The beat for Rihanna's S and M as Ravia slowly walked out on to the stage and boy was Sergei stunned at what he saw. Ravia was decked out in a black and silver mini bustier that fitted on her body like a second skin. She also had on a black and silver mini skirt that barely covered her ass along with black leather stilettos. Sergei eyes roved over her body as if she were a prey and he, the predator. What really caught his eyes however, was the leather whip that she held in her hand. The stage went dark and when the lights came back on, Ravia was now straddling a chair with her arms folded across her chest.