If you still insist, I will proceed...as you wish. I shall tell you, then, what I can remember of that terrifying night when I witnessed the witches' sabbath, scattered and fragmented though my memories are by the sheer filth of the deeds I witnessed... I remember the blonde witch, kneeling before the dog-demon as he held her by a fistful of her golden hair...
Joey's new life started in darkness but then a red light engulfed him. At first he had not been able to feel anything but slowly his ability to do was increased but this only caused panic in his mind. Joey was barely able to understand what had happened to him when everything changed again. The light faded away and he saw large clawed hands, hands that were...
I had been an official demon hunter for almost seven years. Incredibly rare for one of us to start their career with the Office of Supernatural and Human Affairs' after they were a teenager. It demonstrated the success that the love of a mother can achieve. She kept me ignorant of what I really was, while keeping a physically demanding schedule for me no mat...
How did she keep getting into these situations? Well, no, it was him getting into these situations and she was certainly going to maintain that for as long as they worked together. Chosen by Andraste, her ass. If that was true, then the prophet certainly had a ridiculous sense of humor. The Inquisitor was a naïve, excessively optimistic fool who, despite hi...
With great effort, the Helltaker journeyed into hell, bashed skeletons, kicked rocks, solved every puzzle, and ultimately, gathered the finest cuties throughout the netherworld into his own demon harem. Armed with nothing more than a sharp suit, sexy shades, a great chocolate pancake recipe, and the wit to pick the right dialogue options- or the grit to go t...
Note to readers: this is a sequel to the story Black Magic, thanks to everyone for reading. * The Sinclair Funeral Home in Jeffersonville was one of those old established places in the mid west, a respectable looking building, elegant even in it's own way. It went way back to the 1880's under various owners. The current owner, Doc Blanding was older, seven...
Slamaria asked Simon "How did you do that? I have never seen a demon who could grow tentacles." Simon thought about how much he could tell her but didn't tell her anything, he just told Slamaria. "I am not saying anything about it and I will leave that for you to find out." This made Slamaria pause before she decided to try and push him to his limit to get...
Alexandros Manuscript Page 109 I rode hard throughout the night and the following day into the next night. I stopped briefly only for a few hours each time to rest and allow my horse rest. Now as I closed in on the city of Naukratis I could see I may be too late. The city looked as if it was well under attack. Many of the walls appeared collapsed and fires...
Under a starry sky sat two women, nestled close together in front of a crackling fire, the heat keeping out the chilly night air, reflecting on the past 24 hours. "I still think what we did to that priestess was wrong," said Mary of Grassdale, a noble knight. "What do you mean?" questioned her companion, Enn, a red-skinned, horned demoness from the depths...
Story Editor: Actiaeon You may look like an average human to everyone else, but you can transform into a demon! Well, not really, you are something called a pseudo-demon, a "normal" human with the powers of turning in a demon version of themselves. You are tall, have dark brown hair, blue eyes, 4 inches of dick (6 when hard) and mouth-watering musc...