Your support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)If there was one thing that annoyed Loki more than anything, it was being summoned...
It had been quite some time since he'd last been summoned to this plane or any for that matter. Unlike many demons he actually liked his little plane in the Abyss. He had a nice little area with a harem, a collection of women he'd obtained over time as his pliant slaves from visits to other planes and all the trappings of home a demon of lust could want. For Loki, was an incubus. A powerful one at that. He was normally summoned to confer power to rituals or spells which was usually a boring affair in and of itself. This summoning was likely going to be no different.
In the middle of the summoning circle created by his summoner this time around. A thick, bubbling pool of shadows expands, the bubbling becoming more fervent and a dark hand is formed in the material. The darkness slips away to reveal golden bronze skin, slowly moving to a shoulder, and then locks of shining silverish white spilling over dark irises set in crimson almond-shaped hues. His handsome masculine features follow soon after, full sensual lips and a strong jaw. Collarbone coming into view as the rest of his body emerges.
A powerful, muscular chest and stomach with powerful shoulders and a slim waist. His bronze skin looked like smooth silk planed over the hard steel of his muscles as they worked to "pull himself from the murky darkness. His slim waist leading to powerful legs and bare feet. Eventually, he stood unabashedly nude in the summoning circle in all his glory, popping his neck to the side and rolling his shoulders with a deep groan.
It had been quite some time since he'd last been summoned to this plane or any for that matter. Unlike many demons he actually liked his little plane in the Abyss. He had a nice little area with a harem, a collection of women he'd obtained over time as his pliant slaves from visits to other planes and all the trappings of home a demon of lust could want. For Loki, was an incubus. A powerful one at that. He was normally summoned to confer power to rituals or spells which was usually a boring affair in and of itself. This summoning was likely going to be no different.
In the middle of the summoning circle created by his summoner this time around. A thick, bubbling pool of shadows expands, the bubbling becoming more fervent and a dark hand is formed in the material. The darkness slips away to reveal golden bronze skin, slowly moving to a shoulder, and then locks of shining silverish white spilling over dark irises set in crimson almond-shaped hues. His handsome masculine features follow soon after, full sensual lips and a strong jaw. Collarbone coming into view as the rest of his body emerges.
A powerful, muscular chest and stomach with powerful shoulders and a slim waist. His bronze skin looked like smooth silk planed over the hard steel of his muscles as they worked to "pull himself from the murky darkness. His slim waist leading to powerful legs and bare feet. Eventually, he stood unabashedly nude in the summoning circle in all his glory, popping his neck to the side and rolling his shoulders with a deep groan.