Liv doesn't ask for much from life - all she expects is a certain peace in her own home and the right to long nights of terrible TV after work. All of that is ripped from her when she arrives home to find a trail of blood staining her white carpets, stretching up the stairs as a macabre invitation. She doesn't find any evil monster waiting to devour her, instead she finds Elijah, an injured incubus asking for her help. There's only one way to heal an incubus. Hint: it doesn't involve clothing.