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Nightfall was a monstrous demon feared by all in the little town of Barham. Though it was modern times,everyone still turned to barbaric ways of pleasing the demon. They made sacrifices to him and left out things that he would like,but still he did what he wanted. He lived in a castle atop a hill overlooking Barham as he had for hundreds of years.

He often took young maidens and bred with them,occasionally returning them once they bore his children. More often though he kept the maidens. The few who ever saw him died soon after. He did not like to be seen.

It was rumored though that he looked like an angel,gorgeous with two sets of feathery wings. These rumors were true,but looks could fool anyone.

Blair is a young maiden visiting her uncle in Barham,Romania. She is american,17 and gorgeous. Though she was virgin,she dressed slutty. This is who Nightfall has set his eyes on.

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This place was nothing like her home, but Blair was happy to be visiting her uncle. The teenage girl enjoyed travelling, seeing new places, and her family was rather well off so she usually got her way. The girl was pampered, and gorgeous. She lived in the lap of luxury. Showing up at her uncles home, she was in black high heels and a tight little black dress... how she usually dressed. Some people thought it was trashy...but it made her feel hot. She liked being someone no one else could have. And no one ever had her either... She was a virgin, and proud of it... Hot, and smart and abstinent. She was proud.

"Uncle, my bag are heavy." She complained softly, looking at him for help. She was a small girl, with a lithe frame but still perfect, soft curves. She didn't really look like the people around here...but she noticed most of them seemed to stay in doors. It was strange...But then, she didn't know the lore of this land.

Her sweet face had a dash of freckles, her pale blonde hair falling all the way down to her waist. She had a pair of sun glasses on her head, her pretty green eyes uncovered. She was the spiting image of her mother.
 
Nightfall watched the town from his castle on the hill,his senses told him something was different,new even. His keen eyes caught sight of a girl,a new girl. She seemed to be blond and dress rather...provocatively. This peaked his interest,since there was rarely anything new in Barham. A wicked smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth,he would have to investigate this new girl.


Night fluttered his double wings and then they disappeared. He could make his wings disappear,but he would never look human. He stood 6'4" tall,his frame was athletically muscled,his eyes were an eerie silver with flecks of crimson and his hair was white as snow. He bore four sharp k-9's,two on top and two on bottom,his tongue was abnormally long and his manhood was otherworldly.

Night stretched and walked to his living room. Tonight he would investigate the girl and find out more about her.
 
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Nightfall watched the town from his castle on the hill,his senses told him something was different,new even. His keen eyes caught sight of a girl,a new girl. She seemed to be blond and dress rather...provocatively. This peaked his interest,since there was rarely anything new in Barham. A wicked smirk pulled at the corners of his mouth,he would have to investigate this new girl.


Night fluttered his double wings and then they disappeared. He could make his wings disappear,but he would never look human. He stood 6'4" tall,his frame was athletically muscled,his eyes were an eerie silver with flecks of crimson and his hair was white as snow. He bore four sharp k-9's,two on top and two on bottom,his tongue was abnormally long and his manhood was otherworldly.

Night stretched and walked to his living room. Tonight he would investigate the girl and find out more about her.
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Her uncle was rather insistant that she stay inside. Blair was young, and of course telling her not to do something, made her want to do it. She got everything in her room settled. It was a small home so it was cramped, but at least she got her own room. Checking herself in the mirror she adjusted herself... She wondered what was in trend here in this little...Romanian town!

Making sure she looked flawless, the girl snuck down the hallway and right back out onto the streets, the admire the city, and the fancy architecture that made the modern town look so ancient. But it was beautiful. She kept to herself, not stupid enough to talk to strangers. Her phone had long since lost service over seas but how scary was a little Romanian town going to be?
 
It was soon nearly night time,the sky was getting darker by the second and the villagers were hidden away in their houses with everything locked up tight. It was his time to be out and about. He was shirtless and wore black jeans and boots,a typical look for him. He pulled on a black cloak and pulled the hood up so his features would be hidden.


With that he left his castle and silently made his way into the town's streets. He gather the gifts they had left him in a bag as he went. Then he rounded a corner and there she was. The new girl in the small town. She was stunning to say the least and a sniff of the air told him she was virgin. He decided he must have her,he wanted her for himself. He wanted to mate with her,to breed her so she would have his demonic spawn.

He walked up close to her and spoke. "What are you doing out at this hour beautiful?" he asked. His voice was alluring,seductive and smooth as silk.
 
Blair hadn't been paying attention. She was too busy exploring, actually enjoying the cool night air, though it had raised goosebumps over her pale skin. When he spoke, she turned quickly to face him, a little startled. She blinked up at him, a cloaked stranger. He was so tall. She was small and fragile looking in comparison, but she didn't cower away from him, she didn't know to cower... Had it been lighter, the shadows wouldn't of hidden the truth from her so well.

"I'm here staying with my uncle...I was just having a look around. Now that its dark, I should probably head back." She admitted as she looked back up at him. His voice made her cheeks red as she turned her back on his slowly. "I have to go...before it gets too late and my uncle gets worried...maybe I'll see you in the morning..." He was so tall...and he sounded handsome. Blair couldn't help but wonder, waving her fingers back at him, her hips moving from side to side as she walked...hoping she looked as seductive as he sounded!

She liked being a tease.
 
"I'll see you tomorrow night sexy." Night said in that same voice. His voice was naturally alluring and smooth,its affect was like a siren call almost. Under the hood he smirked,the process was started and soon she would be his. He watched her walk away from him with her hips swinging in a seductive manner. How he wanted to grab those hips and have rough,animalistic sex with her. He would be able to soon enough though.He watched her until she disappeared around a corner,then he went back to collecting things.


Once all the tributes were collected he disappeared silently back up the stone path that led to his castle. Once in his castle he spent the rest of the night sorting through the tributes and putting them where they belonged according to what it was. Then he stripped to his black boxers and fell into bed to sleep the day away.
 
His voice stuck with her as she walked away. Sexy? She liked that. Her cheeks glowed... But really she should of been careful. He was a stranger. But something about his voice...It made her want to go see him the next night. Maybe he would flirt... ask her out to coffee. She didn't know what he really was... Had she, she wouldn't of had such naive thoughts. But she enjoyed the rest of her night, playing cards with her uncle, staying up as late as she could, so she would be wide awake for the next night.

It couldn't of come fast enough. A couple hours after dark she left the house to do more...exploring. Coffee in one hand, phone in the other, she navigated the city, her heels clicking on the stone floor. The girl had a tendency to turn heads, but she was use to it, so she paid no mind. Her outfit tonight she the same black high heels, a very short pair of daisy dukes, and a shirt that was rather sheer, and completely backless. She felt hot, but there weren't many out at night... she wondered when she would bump into her stranger from the night before.
 
Once it was fully dark out and all of the towns people had disappeared inside,locking up tight,Nightfall left his castle. The hooded cloak again covered his features as he made his way silently into town. He knew she would be back again tonight,he sensed it. She was naive,young and not from this place. She knew nothing of him,or what he was,nor did she understand the danger she would be in with him. She didn't know to be afraid.

Night slipped into town quietly and collected the offerings. It wasn't long before he heard the click of high heels on the stone streets. He knew it was her and a smirk came to his face. Slipping through the darkness,he saw her finally. She was wearing even more revealing clothes than last night. When he was near enough to her,he spoke. "Good evening gorgeous. I'm glad you could make it." He said. His alluring,seductively silky voice was heavily accented with the Romanian,Dracula like accent. Before he had been trying to hide it,but now he let it free.
 
Once again, he startled her. He was very good at sneaking up on her! She laughed, turning to face him, her cheeks red. Gorgeous? She liked that. He was stroking her ego and gaining her trust! Though once she knew what he was, it was unlikely she would be that trusting!

"I'm glad to see you...I thought I wouldn't find you...don't know my way around yet." She explained, making small talk while she blushed up at him, batting her eyes, wondering he he was really handsome under that hood. "Wow...that accent is pretty hot. You know you would have all the girls back where I'd from." The was for sure... She liked that accent. It was alluring. But everything about him seemed to be alluring for some reason. She looked him up and down for a moment before smiling up at him.

"I'm going to be here for awhile...maybe you could show me around town so I wouldn't be so lost... If you have time anyway." Blair waited for him to answer, hoping he would give in to her. Most people did. She was use to getting her way.
 
Nightfall nodded and smirked. "I will show you around town. I know it very well. By the way,what is your name beautiful?" He purred. He began to show her around town,everything interesting that was. Once they had covered the smallish town,he turned to her,his features still well hidden.

"I have shown you all there is to see in town. However,I have not shown you my home. Would you like to see it?" He purred with that seductive accent. He pointed towards the castle on the hill,hoping she would want to see it. She was so trusting after all and seemed to like the sights Barham had to offer.
 
"Your home?" She looked unsure for a moment. Should she go to his house? But doubt and rational thought completely left her when he pointed up at the castle. Her eyes got wide. "You live in a castle? Of course I want to see!" Was he some sort of prince or something? Now he really had her young mind working. Maybe he was wealthy! She'd never met royalty before! She moved past him, toward the castle, looking over her shoulder at him with a grin.

"Alright, hurry and bring me there! I want to see! You'll have to show me the whole thing! Are there secret doors? A dungeon?" Of course she was interested. She lived in the big city. She didn't really know where to lead though, so she slowed, waiting for him to pass her, though she was probably a sight in front of him, with the way she walked uphill in those little shorts and heels!
 
Nightfall hung back behind her for awhile and just watched her walk. He loved the way her perky little ass looked in those shorts as she walked uphill. This was going better than he had planned,much better. When she slowed so he could lead the way,he passed her and led her into the castle. Once inside he began showing her around like a tour guide. He showed her his master bedroom,which was amazing. As you walked in the first thing you saw was a huge room,to the front with the head board against the wall,was the king size bed. It was a mahogany,four poster canopy bed. The posts were carved with neat vines and flours,the bed was surrounded by sheer,white curtains and the bedspread was gold silk. To the left was a wall compleatly covered in floor to ceiling mirrors,to the right was a fireplace with a oversized black couch infront of it and next to that was a door that led to a walk in closet. on either side of the bed were large windows that over looked the valley and lake below the hill.

Then he led her through the rest of the castle and finally to the dungeon. It was a clean,good smelling dungeon,not a creepy one. However there were still cells for prisoners. He led her to the end where there was a large cell with a nice bed in it. He walked inside a little,hoping she would follow.
 
"This is amazing..." She murmured, complimenting his home, his gorgeous bedroom, but otherwise she stayed silent, clearly too in awe at the beautiful place. She touched very little...things she figured she wouldn't break! She probably couldn't afford to fix them. In the dungeon, she was surprised. Not at all what she expected! But then again, this wasn't exactly medieval times either.

Easily tricked, she walked into the cell right after him, just assuming it was all part of the tour. "I don't want to be rude...but what exactly are you?" She asked, her cheeks red. "A prince or a duke or something? Do you live in this castle all by yourself?" She looked about the cell, but seemed disinterested, instead looking back up to him for conformation... Whatever he was, she really felt special, getting taken on this tour. She was completely unsuspecting.
 
Nightfall was a little taken aback when she asked what he was,but then calmed down when she better explained. "I am a Prince and yes I live all alone here." He said. Without her noticing he was slowly backing out of the cell and then finally he was outside of it. Seemingly playfully he closed the cell door,making it lock. Now she was right where he wanted her,trapped in his dungeon. The best part though was that no one would go looking for her because if anyone disappeared,they knew he took them. They were too terrified of him to bother with finding the person.

He smirked under the hood,still hidden from her,but he would let her see him all in good time.
 
"Its strange that you live alone...this place is big enough for a lot of people..." She wondered idly if this prince had a girlfriend! But her thoughts were interupted when she heard him lose the door. "Hey..." She pouted, figuring he was just playing with her. She walked toward him, holding on to the bars and looking out at him with her lower lip sticking out. "I can't be your prisoner... its already so late..." It really was... her uncle was likely worried.

"Let me out." She smiled at him, but she figured he would let her out. "Maybe I could come back tomorrow during the day? We could spend more time together." She offered, leaning against the door.
 
Nightfall gave a musical chuckle,it was a smooth,sweet sound. "I am afraid I can't let you out my dear. You are far too beautiful and much to intriguing to me." He said alluringly. He took a step away from the cell,still smirking under his hood. She still didn't get it,she was so naive,it was delicious. He wanted to get his hands on her,to touch her,but he knew now was not the time. He would wait awhile until she weakened herself. Sure he could over power her easily,but he liked it better when they were weaker and more vulnerable.

His silver eyes looked over her curvy form,which in a few days would be all his for the taking. Every hole of hers would violated and filled.
 
"Come on, stop joking now...I really need to go." She said with a frown, as she was filled with a sudden sinking feeling. That alluring voice had tricked her. "Look you really should be stupid like this! My uncle will come looking for me and then you'll get in trouble." She wiggled her finger at him, to tell him no! But when he moved farther away, she started to panic. "Hey, I'm serious... this cell is starting to creep me out!"

If he left her there...she would scream herself hoarse probably...cry herself to sleep on the at least comfy bed. She had made a mistake... Her prince who was suppose to treat her to a flirty date...had turned out to be crazy! She didn't even know he was a monster yet, so she was still in for a surprise...
 
Nightfall unfastened his cloak and let it fall to the floor. His gorgeous form stood before her,bare chested in just black pants and boots. His long snowy hair seemed to billow around him and he let his double wings reappear for her pleasure. He seemed flawless and perfect. His face was angelic,perfectly gorgeous and his body was delicious. His silver eyes glinted in the patch of light where he stood,making the crimson flecks stand out again their silver back drop.


Many thought him an angel,but he was a demon,a very powerful one at that. He kept a straight face,but spoke in his alluring voice. "What do you think of your prince?" he asked.
 
Looking up at him, Blair was speechless. She had never seen anything like this before... and naturally she thought he was an angel. "Oh..." She was stunned out of speaking for a moment as she looked over him. She had never seen someone so...perfect. "Are you an angel?" It seemed fitting. She imagined they would be flawless creatures! But if he was an angel, why was he locking her up? She gripped the bars a little tighter, both in awe of him, and still afraid, not sure what what going to happen.

"What would an angel want with me?" Though despite her dressing habits...she was a very good girl! Still a virgin and everything...so hopefully this wouldn't be a bad things. Still, she looked nervous. "Please, let me out?" She pleased, hoping the desperate beg worked.
 
Nightfall could tell she was in awe of him and he made his wings disappear once more. He smirked wickedly at her,he could tell she was still afraid of him. "My dear,I am not an angel...no...I am something much worse...I am a demon." He purred seductively. He smiled finally,showing his four razor sharp,upper and lower k-9's. Then he picked up his cloak and walked away from her. Leaving her all alone there in the dim dungeon.

He went upstairs and went through the offerings,sorting them once more. Once everything was in its place,he went to bed. He stripped to his boxers and slipped under the golden covers. That night he slept very well,better than he had in a long time.
 
She cried, she screamed for help. But no one came.

She was the prisoner of a demon.

It took several hours to sink in. She cried, she screamed, but it was all pointless, and by the time the day was near its end, she had just exhausted herself, going to the bed in the cell and laying on it, reluctant. She didn't want to be here...but she was too tired to keep screaming. Her throat was sore and her eyes were stinging from crying. Curled up in the bed, she kept all of her clothes on, though her heels were sitting near the foot of the bed. Sleeping with a golden halo of hair around her head, Blair was far more of an angel then he was!

But maybe this was all a dream. She hoped to wake up safe in warm in her own bed...and this bed and warm covers gave her that illusion, so she slept hard from her exhaustion, still in bed when he would come to see her the next night.
 
Nightfall slept most of the next day as usual and got up late in the afternoon. He took a long shower,then dressed in a black t-shirt,black jeans and black boots. He made his way quietly downstairs into the dungeon where Blair was sleeping still. He placed a large bucket of water with a cup in it just inside the door. This was so she could drink water and not get dehydrated. There was a toilet in the cell,just like in prison. He locked the cell door back and left for the night. He wouldn't give her any food for awhile,just to make her weaker.

Like usual he slipped his cloak on and went to the town. He took all of the offerings and then went home and sorted them. For 4 days he did this routine. On night 4 he went to bed once more,deciding to see how weak Blair was in the morning.
 
Four days without food... Blair had never been starved before, and even though her body could handle it...it was hard for her. She spent half of day two screaming, but stopped because she had completely lost her voice at that point. Day three, all she did was cry. Her stomach hurt...all of her hurt from the lack of nutrition. Was he going to forget about her down here?! She feared it, and cried herself asleep. Day four, she had given up all hope...and her eyes were too tired to cry anymore. She just moved between the water bucket and the bed...

When he finally came to see her, she was still on the bed. Her hair wasn't shiny and she seemed almost lifeless aside from her chest rising and falling slowly. Asleep...but the sleep didn't stop her exhaustion. She needed a shower...and a good meal, but she didn't even expect him to come back down, honestly.
 
When Nightfall finally had come down to her on day 5,he was glad to see she was alive. He knew she would be very weak and would need a bath. He had already ran a bath for her upstairs and laid out new clothes for her to put on. The new clothes consisted of only a very small,very sheer black silk night gown. She wouldn't need anymore than that.

He opened her cell door and looked at her from across the room. "Blair my darling,its time to wake up. Its 12pm. Time for your bath." he purred.
 
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