Patreon LogoYour support makes Blue Moon possible (Patreon)

A Rather Kinky Demon (Lan & Moon) warning, watersports!

she stared at Tubie, shocked and confused. "... huh?" she asked, baffled. "you want to... what?" she was stunned, why would a man want to do such a thing? she was so unused to people wanting to 'repay the favor' as it where that she honestly didn't understand why someone would want to do that. "i'm sorry about last time, i didn't know it would hurt you." she admitted looking vaguely upset. "i thought i'd killed you..." she admitted smiling at him a little before nodding. "i'll make sure to keep you at the top of my list." she promised winking at him before skipping away.

"what's a halfling?" she asked confused, her head tilted before grimacing a little at the mention of the horse and Bull that she had been pleasuring. "Tubie is nice... but weird." she admitted, it was clear that something bothered her about Tubie, what it might be she probobly wouldn't say, but something about Tubie made her puzzled. "force?" she asked, looking confused again. "you humans are WEIRD!" she finally complained, deciding to just ignore them all! she helped him drink from her large bust as she turned into her true form, the bed creaking and frowning under her weight as she suckled on his cock, suckling him all through the night, a constant, but gentle suckle that was more like a babe at a pacifier than it was about getting his cum. for once, she didn't feel like she was starving, and his extra seed was just a bonus if he should have an orgasm during her calm suckling. still, she grew bored, but stayed put as she pondered her emotions and feelings.
 
He awoke around five and got up before the rising sun. His member was exhausted and he DIFINITELY did not need the bathroom. But he was thirsty and availed himself of her breasts.

"You know, dear demoness, I'm having trouble deciding which of your forms I prefer. Your power looks quite high today, so the feeding did you good. Now, we need to strategize our attack and defense plans against the sorecerors so we don't get more unpleasant surprises like yesterday, hmm?"

He patted her rump and sat crosslegged.

"I'm just glad I put those protections upon you, or I might have lost you. Now. I'm going astral for a couple of minutes, so I need you to protect my body. Watch for anything that might harm me."

His eyes unfocused and he drifted from his form, wandering the nearby countryside. He was the areas where his tracing spells had noted sorcerors advances.

A mosquito moved to bite him while he was out.

When he returned, he produced an illusionary map in the air and pointed out the enemy as he expected they were.

"There are three. One, I believe is a strong master. There is also a lesser master and journeyman. We can't fight all three at once, but the good news is, they are not friends to each other. If they see us battling, they will try to get an advantage, but they don't want another one to win. They are approaching it much like demons would."

he paused. "The lesser master is further from the others. so we need to get there fast, have you consume him and return immediately. Can you scry him from here? We should appear with separation between us to nullify any traps. When you are ready, we will go."
 
she blinked as he got up and smiled at him, licking her lips. "you pee a lot." she purred, clearly very happy about this. "i'm not good at thinking." she complained when he commented on strategizing. "i would like to avoid the bad things though... i don't like how they drained me of all my Mana." she complained, frowning, looking troubled. "i couldn't do anything..." she admitted shaking her head a little before pausing, looking startled. "you put protections on me? why?" she asked, baffled as she studied him, wondering what that warm and fluttery feeling was in her chest. it was an emotion of some kind, she knew that much at least.

she watched his body closely, squishing the mosquito in-between her thick fingers as soon as it landed on him, scowling darkly as she wrapped him up in her heavy wings, nuzzling the top of his head. now would be the perfect time to kill him, to steal his magic, to devour him... he was helpless, defenseless, it would be easy, like eating a puppy... but she didn't want to. it hurt to think of hurting him, it hurt to think of being without him. so she protected him completely, from bugs, from dust, and even from herself. she blinked a little as he came back, and examined the Map, her head tilted a little. "they are fighting over each other, to be the one to steal your Mana..." she mused, her head tilted a little as she pondered it a little. "that is much like a Demon." she admitted smirking a little as she examined the Map intently before moving over to the floor, biting her finger to make it bleed, she speckled the floor with it, muttering in demonic.

this was the first time she had used Demonic magic in front of him, the words burned in the air, but as her master did not burn his ears the way it would for anyone else listening in. the blood formed a circle on the floor, and in the middle appeared a clearing where the Lesser Master was working on setting up a trap. "i will fall right on top of him." she admitted staring down at him. "i don't think he'll even see me coming." she admitted simply. "you'll be close by? i don't know how i'll fare against a Master Wizard." she admitted simply as she flexed her fingers. she could taste his Mana already, such a STRONG wizard... and all hers.
 
Artie smiled at her and patted her hip. "I will drop in right when you do and cast silence over the area where he is. There is no defense but to leave. I'll leave it to you to ensure he does not leave that area and start to cast spells."

He looked the sorcerer over carefully. "I am worried about that black staff he carries. It responds to will, not sound, but we will just have to do our best.

Together they dropped in and his silence spell went off. The sorcerer was horrified to find a demoness upon him and himself unable to cast spells. he would be east meat for her.

But this one did something unexpected. Realizing his likely demise, he broke the staff in his hands releasing all the contained destructive power.

Artie broke a small bone, releasing his stored citadel spell, so that only he he and the sorcerer were harmed by the horrific spells, protecting Astoria.

When it was done, the sorcerer was on the ground, his life force weak.

The entire front of Artie was either burned red or black. He was sightless and hardly breathing. He had regeneration, but when even the air burns you, can you live?
 
she nodded a little and smirked as she licked her lips eagerly. she wanted his flesh for her meal, wanted to feast upon the magic she could sense, could see surrounding his soul. she paid no attention to the staff, it didn't really matter to her at all. she would devour it as she devoured the wizard. she dropped onto the wizard, her wings flaring wide in shock as she felt the release of the spell. it flung her backwards, but did not harm her and for a moment she was too stunned to do anything but lie there. then she heard Artie's moans. she rushed over to him, horrified by the damage, and knew she had to do something. her pussy, her womb was filled with a healing power, with enough time they could heal anything. she grew larger, spread her legs, and slowly engulfed him into her warm, hot, healing pussy, and then her energizing womb, magic providing the air he needed. her cunt, would heal him.

she shrunk just enough to where she looked pregnant with him inside of her, and then took her time devouring the wizard who had caused the damage, devouring him and his magic, before spreading her wings and taking to the sky to head for Artie's castle, crawling into Artie's room through a window, uncaring about how she tore out half the wall to do so, settling on the floor because she was too big for the bed, closing her eyes and focusing on Artie's energy and life forces, using her own Mana and Life energy to maintain and control his, making sure that he healed as best as he could. even then, it took two days in her womb for the burns to turn into new, pink flesh, and for his life force to stabilize.
 
Through pain so great that he was in shock, he felt himself being moved. Even the air burned him and he could only gasp in anguish.

Then the strangest cool-warmth slid over and around him. Along his less burned back, it fell like wet velvet flesh. Then he knew no more as consciousness fled him.

Time had passed. He didn't know how much. Immediately, he noticed a lack of pain. Only the pleasurable sliky touch of soft wet flesh against his own.

Curled up, he could only move a little, but his hand found a cord that covered his mouth. He was breathing liquid through it easily. His skin felt too soft and overly sensitive. He had no hair, it had all burned away. But when he touched his eyes, he wept, for he had eyes again, and eyelids.

He slept again.

Yawning, he felt the cord leave his mouth. He was still breathing the liquid, and his skin felt fine. But something had changed, he was moving as his chamber changed shape.

Outside the keep, Salmanicus glowered. He had killed and absorbed the fool journeyman who had dared to suggest teamwork. But Caronius' death worried him. He had felt it and it was quick. The damage from in a blasted cube area was amazing, but there was no trace of any people...and Caronius' spirit was entirely gone, not just damned.

He had searched for two days for a weakness into the keep, but only made small inroads. Something of incredible power was sustaining it. Not just old Artigerris.
 
she could feel him shift deep inside of her once and a while as he regained consciousness, but she quickly put him back to sleep using her demonic energy. her own power was spread across the building, a constant stream of energy fed to her through the men of the castle grounds. she didn't let them penetrate her, not wanting them to upset the delicate balance of the womb in which she held her master, but she sucked them dry, stopping only when they told her to, ignoring the three time rule in an effort to sustain the strong wards she had put up. then she told them all to leave, her master was awake, and he was as healed as he was going to get in her womb, he needed real life, and real energy again and so her Womb convulsed and she groaned, spreading her legs wide as her entire body changed, growing until he slid, effortlessly out of her, leaving her panting, sore, but pleased before him, smiling at him softly. "wake, my master, and drink." she ordered, bringing him to her large tit, and feeding him her strong, sweet milk. and as she felt the old Wizard at her wards again she pulled her energy to a single spot, and Zapped him with it. the kick not unlike an electrified fence... warning off Almanicus, she would not allow him in, and was telling him so.
 
Artie felt her expand all around him and effortlessly bring him forth. His skin was pink and soft, and only on his head was there much hair. But his vision was better than before, old painful scars were gone, and long term aches and pains had vanished. He was like a new athlete.

Taking to her mammoth breast, and letting her hold him close, he drank as one famished, finishing with a small burp. Then he had to hug her tightly.
"Astoria...against all written advice, I am growing far too fond of you. I want you for myself not just as a servant or protector, but as a partner. I know this is foreign to a demon, but I want to warn you that I feel this way.

He chuckled as she zapped the fool sorceror. "Darling Demoness... Let him probe. Let us trap him and then you can feed off him as you will. I am actually thinking of setting a trap to get journeymen on their way to sorcery school. Think of swallowing dozens of them.

"Come along I need you to be helping me prepare."
 
she smiled as he stroked his head, feeling the soft downy 'fur' that was his new grown hair. "a partner?" but she didn't sound confused by this, this was something Demons knew well. "you are my master, you have dominated me, it is your right to take me as a mate if that is what you desire." she admitted smiling at him her head tilted a little. "but i like to Zap him." she admitted snickering. "he does not know it, but i leach a little more of his power with every time he gets too close and i shock him." she admitted. "he is too stupid to know that i am weakening him." she admitted kissing his forehead. "thank you, Master... for saving me." she knew what that Black Fire would have done to her.

she licked her lips at the mention of journeymen. they where week at magic, but their sweet innocence added just a wonderful flavor to their Mana. "i am wondering Master, this Master Wizard who tries to hunt us..." she muttered. "is there anyway that we can trap, or ensnare him? keep him alive for many years, unable to fight back?... like a farm, how you constantly milk a cow, we could constantly suck on his magic." she licked her lips. Wizards where like batteries. you could drain their magic to almost nothing, but it always came back, ready for another feeding. if her master didn't think it was possible though, she'd just have to devour him completely.
 
She actually thanked him for saving her! But then, she had turned around and saved him in a special way. "Very well my darling. From this day forth, we are mates. I claim you as such. While I consider our Sorceror problem, you may feed on me to grow in strength.

He was supposed to be a mostly white wizard...but the council had abandoned him when he actually challenged the dark, so he owed them nothing.

"Astoria...no Sorceror can resist easily gained mana. You will pose as a school girl with a broken wand. He will try to seize you. You will get a chance to seal him where he sees and hears nothing."
 
she smiled as she kissed him gently. "i will bear you many babies." she promised, licking her lips a little. "and i cannot feed on you, your Mana and life force aew weak yet from your near death. my strength is fine, i have been feeding off of your servants and workers." she admitted licking her lips. "very tasty..." she smiled at him as he promised her a chance to get herself an easy battery of power. she would make that wizard helpless before her, she would rape him in all ways, stealing his life force, his Mana, and his seed at her desire. she would feed him her milk, and make him produce his own Mana even faster, and he would become her All You Can Eat Buffet. then she wouldn't have to suck dry half the castle next time her master got hurt.

she stretched, and then shifted into a young girl, probobly late teens, seventeen, maybe eighteen and a flowing robe settled around her naked form, her large breasts bouncing as she grinned at him, holding up her broken 'wand' "Oh Master! whatever shall i do without my wand!?" she asked, giggling a little. she loved to play, and most of this was just one big game to her. she gave her master a slow kiss and then vanished into the shadows and appeared out in the woods, leaking out her magic slowly. it would take a while, but when it got to the Master Wizard he would think she had been out there for hours. Mana did not travel as quickly as scent did, it permeated everything, and she wandered around, leaving thick Mana 'trails' through the woods as if she was a lost girl, the heavy leak could easily be accounted for the mix of strong magic, and the trauma of a broken wand. finally, she settled on a rock, and started to cry as she felt the wizard take notice of her magic.
 
The dark souled sorceror smiled evilly. This was an amazing stroke of luck. A naturally high mana grey wizardling, defenseless before him. He would enjoy her body, take all her magical skill, and then kill her slowly.

He threw a minor bind spell upon her, but was too lazy to checking whether it worked. "Helloooo Darling. I'm goin to enjoy you so!" He waved a hand and her clothes disappeared. He pushed her back on her seat to rape her, but two things happened. First,all the sound disappeared, then she seemed to be getting much bigger...or was he getting smaller. His staff flew away and he was small and defenceless before her.

Artie grinned. What anegotistical fool to have assumed fortune would fare so.
That Sorceror was going to see a lot more of the puss he'd planned on raping...very closeup.
He'd been glad to cast the silence and shrink spells.

As he stepped forward, a voiceless spell surrounded the tiny man. His tongue disappeared, preventing coherent speech. Artie handed Astoria a bell jar for when she wanted to let the tiny out.
 
she squealed, terrified as she found herself bound, not that she really cared, it would be easy enough to break. "no! no please no!" trying to squirm away from him, crying harder now, yet eagerly anticipating the rape. she cried out as her clothes vanished, and cried as she was pushed back, and blinked as he started to shrink. "aaaw, i wanted to get raped." she whined, amused as she picked up the tiny, tiny wizard examining him intently, her eyes narrowed a little. "still... i do like this size... mmm yes, very good." she purred happily as she spread her legs, running his head along her clit with a happy little shudder. "oh yes.. he is the perfect size." she murmured, pressing him along her soaking wet sex, before pressing his head inside of her, using him like a dildo as she moaned, smirking as she watched Artie, licking her lips. "his magic tastes Soooo good Master." she moaned, feeding off the tiny wizard, who was helpless as she slid him in and out of her hot, tight cunt. soaking him completely before pulling him out and dropping him into the little bell jar, smirking at him darkly. "oh yes, i'm going to keep you right next to my bed for when Artie is too busy to entertain me... you'll be my pretty toy for the rest of your life." she purred smirking at him darkly. "and then, when i tire of you, i will devour you as i devoured the other Wizards who where foolish enough to tangle with my Master."
 
Artie listened to her and shivered slightly. But for his selfless acts, she likely would eventually have done the same to him.

He transported them back and went to her for a needed hug, then grinned as he spanked her and ordered her to go full size.

Relaxing in her lap and reading a tome as he suckled on her, he was surprised to hear a knock on the front door.

Curious, he answered. Illuminus, the leader of the White Council stood there nervously, which was unusual. Illuminus was the one wizard who closely matched him in power.

"Artie, we've been associates for a long time, so I'll cut to it. Sorry we could not assist you in the conflict you brought on yourself, but I'm glad and surprised that you survived it. Now...about that demon...when is she going back?"

Artie's eyebrows lifted. "What do you mean, going back?"

Illuminus looked more nervous. "We all know that eventually demons slip their bounds. We just want to make sure it's gone before there are...problems."

Artie was getting mad. What right did they have to dictate to him after adandoning him.

"Illy...She has dedicated herself to me and agreed to be my mate. There will be no problem."

The leader looked at him and shook hi head sadly. "Oh Artie...you of all should know not to trust a demon. Even it they seem to do a good deed today, they will wreak destruction tomorrow. The council has made up its mind. You must return her of be kicked out."

Artie's eyes flashed. "Kicked out...of the order that gave me no help at all in my dire need...that made me have to summon a demon. This affects me how?"

Illuminus' mouth gaped. This was not what he expected. "Well, I thought..."

Artie shook his head. "I was trying to decide whether to support the council or not. Now I have my decision."

The leader glared. "Then we will send her back!"

Artie froze. He didn't want to fight his old friends. "Illy. Reconsider. Do you want to bring this fight?"

The other wizard stalked out, leaving Artie worried. "Astoria..come. I desire to make love with you. Immediately!"
 
she smiled as she was hugged, kissing him slowly and returning to full size as he ordered. while he read, she did too, enjoying a children's book that she had borrowed from the cute little halfling. she hummed as she read her story, enjoying his suckling as she turned a page in her book. she wasn't the best reader, but it entertained her at least. she blinked as the doorbell rang and followed him down the hall, shrinking back into her cow girl form so she wouldn't attract any untoward attention. she listened calmly as this... Illuminus person told her Artie what to do. she stepped out and settled her hand in his, blinking at Artie as she watched the old white Wizard leave, turning to her Master. "are you going to send me away Master?" she asked softly, worried, frightened as she snuggled into him a little. "i do not want to leave...." she admitted softly. "i want to stay here, with you..." she admitted swallowing thickly. "you need me..." she wanted to protect him, and keep him safe. "i will make sure that those White Wizards don't hurt you..." she decided with a small growl, nuzzling him as she pulled him back upstairs, blinking at him. "do you want me to turn my reproductive systems on?" she asked, wondering if he intended to breed with her? some men liked the thought of having a demon child, others did not. whether she got pregnant or not was all up to Artie.
 
"I know Demons don't generally have friends, but for some time that is what some of these men have been. But I am NOT sending you back. Your place is with me...hmm. your place is on my face." he chuckled at that.

A hald demon child would need the most careful rearing. Was he up for that? In the end, he wanted all of her. And that meant children.

"Yes, I want your womb ready and waiting to receive my seed. Then you will suck me and let me nurse on your clit as I sleep.

But first renew your wards...mine are not set against white magic. That changes tomorrow. Tomorrow, I start our defense...because I do not wish to attack."
 
she relaxed a little and shook her head. "no, we o not have freinds... but i understand the concept.." she admitted, frowning a little. "if you ask me not to kill them... i won't." she promised, blinking at him. "if you ask me not to devour them... i won't." she admitted, willing to do anything for her master. she closed her eyes and spread her power, the darkness oozed from her, the power she had already sucked from the Master Wizard permeated her Mana as she raised stronger wards, thicker shields, and made sure no matter the color of wizard, that they couldn't get free. "do you know why a Demon dreads being summoned by a White Wizard?" she asked, smirking at him suddenly. "because out Master's personality affects our own." she admitted, kissing him slowly. "the wards are up." she promised him, smiling at him before taking his hand and heading back upstairs, a hand on her belly. she couldn't wait to give him the babies he deserved. good strong babies.
 
There was another reason wizards hesitated to summon a succubus. They tended to wreck the chance of desiring a human woman...or one of any race.

As Artie plunged his now twenty year old cock...which seemed to have grown several more inches...into her, he felt the amazing kneading sucking sensations of her vaginal mouth. Not just lips, she had an actual mouth down there. He was glad he'd never felt the teeth.

Was that a tongue curling around his balls and lapping at them? He willed himself not to look, just accepting that it all felt wonderful. Why was it that when her bovine form was sexual perfection, he liked her natural demonic one equally. Her fine scales were soft to the touch, and her skin so warm. And her breasts were like large pillows. Perhaps it was that he knew she could crush him easily, but chose to carefully control her passionate strength to bring him sweet release.

And release he did, gushing into her deep velvety wetness. It was all whisked away and he knew he would be a father. He'd heard the process was only a couple of weeks. Hmm... where to put a crib. Would he have to keep the lab locked? What about a nurse...what kind of nurse would be safe from their child?

Semi spent, he slid up to drink from her again. "Um Astoria...just how young will your breasts make me?"
 
she groaned as he fucked her, her cunt sucking at him. it had no teeth, so he was fortunate for that, but she could taste, and she arched and eagerly took his seed. she gently stroked him, not wanting to grip him for fear she would crush his bones, and groaned happily as he came deep inside of her, lots of cum, so much cum which she pulled into her Womb to fertilize the single egg she released into her womb. they could start with one and if he handled it well then maybe they could have more. Demon Babies where hard to control for a non demon parent. but it was only half demon, this was not something that happened often.

she smiled at him, her head tilted a little as she kissed his forehead. "it will stop the de-aging process as soon as you reach the height of your magical power." she admitted smiling at him. "after that it will only help to grow your magic and your Mana." she promised, smiling at him. "you shouldn't get any younger." she admitted. "males mature around eighteen to twenty, be lucky you aren't a female, you'd be turning sixteen or something equally horrifying." she teased giggling a little as she nibbled at his nose playfully. "we're going to have to get baby things..." she muttered, looking a little amused. "it will only take two or three weeks for the baby to grow fully inside of me."
 
He was grinning is a silly manner as he placed his member into her demonic maw and relieved himself with a deep sigh.

"Very well, tomorrow we shall go to the city to find a strong crib and rocking cradle....How big will the baby be? We'll need some wrapping blankets for now."

He cuddled with her, lightly playing with her tusky fangs, and long ears. Those he kissed and nibbled. "hmmm. Smoky flavor."

Sliding down to pinch her nipples hard, he winked and then moved to her clit to suck and chew on it, trying to give her as much pleasure as a mortal could.

She would need extra mana...and he would see that she got it. His arm stroked in her and he worked to excite and thrill her.

Later, there was a line of willing males to her room. They'd been told that they need not give more than twice, so all had arrived. He smirked. They had some seed, but her heart was his.

Elsewhere, the white council met. "She has conceived. We can not let this monstrocity be born! Tomorrow, we act!"
 
she smiled at him and groaned eagerly as her cunt sucked in the piss, eagerly tasting the delightful substance, a low hiss falling from her lips, happy. she grinned at him and nodded before pausing, pondering. "i don't know how large the baby will be..." she admitted, looking a little concerned. "i can't imagine it would be too big, it will be half human after all." she admitted patting her belly and offering him a small smile. "i've decided how i feel about you." she admitted suddenly, shuddering eagerly as she felt his teeth at her ear, moaning softly. "i've decided that i love you." she admitted smiling at him, before gasping and crying out in delight as he pleasured her. she had never experienced such a thing, Demon's cared little for the pleasure of their mates, only their own pleasure, so to be pleasured was a foreign, but pleasant experience for her.

she eagerly accepted the men of the Castle, but refused to let any of them have her cunt, the development process was tricky, too much foreign seed, and the baby's genes would change, and it would no longer be her masters baby, and she would not allow such a thing, so the men could have her ass, or her mouth, and anyone who even dared try to stick their dick in her cunt was cast out of the room... usually violently. still, she enjoyed all the attention, and used all her skills to pleasure the men who so willingly shared their Mana with her. she would have a good, strong baby thanks to all the seed she was getting. finally she was tired, and she kicked everyone but her master out, snuggling into him. "the Light Wizards are going to be unhappy that i'm pregnant..." she muttered softly. "will you put up the anti light Awards tonight?" she asked, a strange note to her voice. it took her a moment to realize that it was fear... she was afraid.
 
He was glad to cuddle and happy that only that jerk womble had gotten hurt. The man would learn no meant no.

At her request, he nodded. "I won't wait."
He traveled through the keep, entertwining anti white sigils and wards until setting off one would set off both.

Exhausted, he stretched and went to the room of his demon love...yeah...he loved her. It would probably kill him, but there it was.

"OK, love. I have them all up and I am drained. If someone cast a sparkshower on me it would get through...So if you've been fooling, I'm at my weakest." He looked at her and gulped. "Astoria...no...Coitofelacia. I release you from the binding against harming me. All other orders remain in place. If you want to take me, I'm now defenceless. If not...would you stretch and slide me in you...I'm cold from depletion." He waited wondering when he'd die and how slowly.
 
at least he hadn't been hurt badly, she'd only flung him into a wall, he'd be bruised but nothing was broken save maybe his Ego. she relaxed as he promised that he would take care of the spells and wards, resting as he did that, smiling as she wrapped her arms around him, snuggling him, shuddering as he spoke her True Name. she hated her True Name, bad things always happened when people used her True Name. she expected an order, she didn't expect a release. she felt her body, and her magic being freed from invisible shackles. she growled as her grip on him tightened and she pulled him up to her face, she was going to devour him.... no... she was kissing him... kissing him deeply, her tongue tangling with his before she grew larger. her baby would be protected from him, so she spread her legs and slowly, carefully slipped him inside of her, encasing him in her hot, velvet flesh. in-between a thin barrier, he could see the baby he had made, the small creature already as large as a five year old, and looking like one too, though it was sleeping, sucking on it's thumb, it was clear it was a girl. her juices healed the exhaustion that he had been left with, and she gave him some of her Mana to help him recover. she wasn't killing him, she was healing him... she was free from his control and yet she did not abandon him. she belonged to him, in her head anyway... she belonged to him, and that was the way it would stay until he died... then she'd probobly drag his soul to hell and he would belong to her, but not much would change really.
 
He felt her hunger rise...and then subside as it was her sweet lips that took him. "So you love me too, he whispered." He was now contented.

As he slid into her he was surprised at the age of their child. It was amazing.
Then he slept to strengthen.

In the morning an attack began. He could feel the strain on his wards. but these were demon enhanced. He called from the battlements. "What do you want!"

"We want the demon and her foul get destroyed."

"I have freed her from agression against me and she only nurtures me. She does not devour me or harm me. In the same way, I have told her not to devour any of you and she has agreed, though it costs us great advantage."

"What of the unholy child!"

"The child is mine. If you try to destroy her, then I WILL have her mother devour you all. I will take responsibility for the child. There are many of you, but I am the strongest, and I have a demoness of full power willingly helping me. She has killed none but sorcerors. Do you chastise her for that?"

"Not as such. Very well Artie. A magic war would destroy the region, but the first time she kills someone or the child does, who is not aligned with the dark, We will be on you."

"Fair enough. Go in peace then."

"What will you do now Artie?"

"I'm going baby shopping."
 
she too felt the strain on the wards, and with a hand on her swollen belly she joined him on the battlement, though stayed out of sight. her foal? what was she some sort of horse? bastards, she wanted to eat them, but she knew that would displease Artie so she just scowled at them.

"i will devour any damn person who dares try to hurt me or Artie you light wizard bastards! you think your better than me!? huh!?" she demanded, sounding just like any other annoyed woman who was well into pregnancy. just like any human woman, it was kind of funny as she started to cry.

"i...am not... a horse!!!" one of the Castle women rushed over to her, consoling her, offering the light wizards a small glare as she calmed Astoria down and led her away to rant about insensitive jerks in privacy. most of the men where fighting not to laugh as they watched the interaction between their lord and the Light sorcerers, and Astoria. a hormonal Demon... they where all going to die.
 
You must log in or register to reply here.
Back
Top Bottom