safe_pos, A female hell knight carry a Divine urn stolen plunges downward through a stormy sky, her form a silhouette of dark elegance against the chaos of flashing white lightning. Her wet hair streams back, slick and taut, accentuating the speed of her descent as she twists and turns to evade the radiant white bolts that pierce the turbulent clouds. Her (huge breasts:1. 8) are covered in a torn leather rag. Her leathery wings, glistening with rain, are spread wide to control her dive, every movement precise and desperate. From a low, upward perspective, the viewer is drawn into the dramatic motion, emphasizing her velocity and the intensity of the storm. In the distance, faint and blurred by the tempest, angelic figures give chase, their glowing forms a stark contrast to her shadowy presence. Describe the visceral tension of the scene, the raw power of the storm, and the succubus’s defiance as she races against her pursuers. "