I Want to Replenish My Magic Right Away After the Succubus Armor Turned Me into a Woman

Draining the brilliant, flowerlike life force of young girls is simply a matter of survival. My succubus vampire body is both my power and my curse. At least there's no shortage of prey. A noble countess, a bewitching dark elf, a female knight, a nun... Please, line up. In a land overrun with monsters and left in ruins, I'll build everything up from scratch. I'll turn the faint bonfire in the darkness into a dazzling beacon. What? The Succubus Armor has several forms, each with different powers? Dark Crow, Stigmata, Demon Hound, Spider Queen... And there's a cursed form, too? It seems things aren't so simple. In this dark land of witches, as I heed the call of the Old Gods, nameless horrors will quietly reach out their tentacles. Distortion and mutation, blood and revelry. I'll turn corruption and curses into power. Everything is nothing but prey to me.