My soul is eternally bonded with an incubus. And the Incubus protects its "soul mate" but after you die you have to stay with it long enough to pay it back. He's with me now, I can feel his presence. I see him as beutiful, but I know what's behind the beauty. Ugly. Sex with him... it's heavenly, but too much is too much.
Too me, he's got thick, black tousled hair, red eyes, wears all black and chains, and has black bat like wings that are almost always folded tightly against his back. His skin is like ice.. and when he gets pissed... I'm scared....