Civilian camping grounds

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Danua wrote:She let out a sharp exhale, cringing, feeling him slip slowly and gently inside her. "Vigorousactivitystirsthesoulandincreasesitspotentialvalueexponentiallyalmostdoublingit'soverallvalue..." she spoke quickly and in a low tone, barely audible as the rush of euphoria ravaged her lower extremities. He long eyelashes fluttered, her hands upon his shoulders and her knees hooked around his waist. His hands back upon her breasts which now jiggled and bounced with his cycling movement. She giggled, biting onto her lower lip, looking down at him with he blushed amused face. She jerked her head back, throwing her long black hair behind her as she felt her wet walls contract around him. "Deeper..." she cooed, licking her lips. His blood sweet and delicious, she dared for a second bite, but held off for now as her tasty friend continued to gyrate his hips.

Justin complied almost gleefully, and he used his hands to bring her hips down as he thrust up, impaling himself into Danua to the hilt.  he boys eyes rolled back slightly and he began to repeat the motion, slowly at first,, but picking up the pace.  The euphoria was intense, and his face was red hot, the blood was pumping through him quickly now.  "Oh damn, your good..."  he mumbled as he leaned upward, and wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her neck and breasts again.  he was getting more and more vigorous in his thrusting, and he could feel the pressure building, seeking release as much as Danua was.

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The Wraith came upon the scene, and was somewhat amused.  "Ah to be so young, and so easily distracted.  Still, I wonder if I should interrupt or not.  Wouldn't be fair to interrupt her first mortal coupling..." the Wraith thought as it leaned against a nearby tree overlooking the mating duo, and waited.  He still had to teach the young demoness how to extract a soul, and this man was blissfully fucking his way into his death.

Danua cringed, feeling him greedily slipping his way deeper within. It was painful, but at the same time was very pleasing. Each nerve in her body seemed to react, and all were alight with an electric pulse that was almost intoxicating. "Ahh hahh...ahhhh!" she whimpered, moaning with sexual pleasure, his lips upon her breasts, suckling her hardened nipples, his hands cupping and kneading her breasts like dough, the warmth of his shaft deep within her core slipping in and out, her walls squeezing and dragging along his member. "Yes! Fuck me, deeper, deeper!" she exclaimed, her breasts flopping as she rode him. His warm inviting body seemed connected with hers, and she looked down at him with that seducing grin she had faked earlier, but now it was for real.



She brought his head away from her flapping breasts for a moment, looking down at him with her mouth salivating her eye lashes narrowed into a seductive glare, a lustful grin upon her face. She cocked her head to the the right and drew her plush lips against his, her lips cupping over his lower lip with a wet smack. She closed her eyes, deepening her kiss with her tongue which slipped into his mouth. She began to put her hips into it, gyrating herself as she eased in and out, her moans of ecstasy were muffled by her kisses, juices building up in her core that threatened to burst made her cry between her lip smacking, her pace quickening in a constant thrum that made her body quiver each slide up and down his member. Her walls would cushion him, drag along him and massage him, but he wasn't quite deep enough yet, he still had a little way to go before he hit that sweet spot. She was panting between breaths, his breath upon hers was soothing, calming and most of all warming.

Danua wrote:Danua cringed, feeling him greedily slipping his way deeper within. It was painful, but at the same time was very pleasing. Each nerve in her body seemed to react, and all were alight with an electric pulse that was almost intoxicating. "Ahh hahh...ahhhh!" she whimpered, moaning with sexual pleasure, his lips upon her breasts, suckling her hardened nipples, his hands cupping and kneading her breasts like dough, the warmth of his shaft deep within her core slipping in and out, her walls squeezing and dragging along his member. "Yes! Fuck me, deeper, deeper!" she exclaimed, her breasts flopping as she rode him. His warm inviting body seemed connected with hers, and she looked down at him with that seducing grin she had faked earlier, but now it was for real.



She brought his head away from her flapping breasts for a moment, looking down at him with her mouth salivating her eye lashes narrowed into a seductive glare, a lustful grin upon her face. She cocked her head to the the right and drew her plush lips against his, her lips cupping over his lower lip with a wet smack. She closed her eyes, deepening her kiss with her tongue which slipped into his mouth. She began to put her hips into it, gyrating herself as she eased in and out, her moans of ecstasy were muffled by her kisses, juices building up in her core that threatened to burst made her cry between her lip smacking, her pace quickening in a constant thrum that made her body quiver each slide up and down his member. Her walls would cushion him, drag along him and massage him, but he wasn't quite deep enough yet, he still had a little way to go before he hit that sweet spot. She was panting between breaths, his breath upon hers was soothing, calming and most of all warming.

Justin returned Danua's kiss, almost frantically, as this repeated thrusting quickened and grew more vigorous as the pressure in his loins grew to almost unbearable levels. His voice became rough and hoarse, and his fingers were tickling and tweaking Danua's tipples slightly more roughly.

Soon, he reached a crescendo and his thrusting was longer, deeper stroking as he built up to the max, and within the next minute, Justin's breath hitched and caught in his throat in a coarse grunt, and he ran in as deep as he could, and finally he let loose. A warm feeling would spring inside Danua's deepest recesses, as the pressure finally released in Justin's on inner muscles, and he pumped no less than eight tremorring times, and with each one, his stiffened body twitched. and he let out a breath each time.

Finally, after the last twitch escaped him, his body went slack and relaxed as he flopped back down into the grass beneath Danua's body, his chest was slick with sweat. His breath was heavy and coarse as he tried to regain his breath.

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Danua wrote:Danua cringed, feeling him greedily slipping his way deeper within. It was painful, but at the same time was very pleasing. Each nerve in her body seemed to react, and all were alight with an electric pulse that was almost intoxicating. "Ahh hahh...ahhhh!" she whimpered, moaning with sexual pleasure, his lips upon her breasts, suckling her hardened nipples, his hands cupping and kneading her breasts like dough, the warmth of his shaft deep within her core slipping in and out, her walls squeezing and dragging along his member. "Yes! Fuck me, deeper, deeper!" she exclaimed, her breasts flopping as she rode him. His warm inviting body seemed connected with hers, and she looked down at him with that seducing grin she had faked earlier, but now it was for real.



She brought his head away from her flapping breasts for a moment, looking down at him with her mouth salivating her eye lashes narrowed into a seductive glare, a lustful grin upon her face. She cocked her head to the the right and drew her plush lips against his, her lips cupping over his lower lip with a wet smack. She closed her eyes, deepening her kiss with her tongue which slipped into his mouth. She began to put her hips into it, gyrating herself as she eased in and out, her moans of ecstasy were muffled by her kisses, juices building up in her core that threatened to burst made her cry between her lip smacking, her pace quickening in a constant thrum that made her body quiver each slide up and down his member. Her walls would cushion him, drag along him and massage him, but he wasn't quite deep enough yet, he still had a little way to go before he hit that sweet spot. She was panting between breaths, his breath upon hers was soothing, calming and most of all warming.

Justin returned Danua's kiss, almost frantically, as this repeated thrusting quickened and grew more vigorous as the pressure in his loins grew to almost unbearable levels.  His voice became rough and hoarse, and his fingers were tickling and tweaking Danua's tipples slightly more roughly.  

Soon, he reached a crescendo  and his thrusting was longer, deeper stroking as he built up to the max, and within the next minute, Justin's breath hitched and caught in his throat in a coarse grunt, and he ran in as deep as he could, and finally he let loose.  A warm feeling would spring inside Danua's deepest recesses, as the pressure finally released in Justin's on inner muscles, and he pumped no less than eight tremorring times, and with each one, his stiffened body twitched. and he let out a breath each time.

Finally, after the last twitch escaped him, his body went slack and relaxed as he flopped back down into the grass beneath Danua's body, his chest was slick with sweat.  His breath was heavy and coarse as he tried to regain his breath.

Her sore hardened nipples were like small pebbles as he tweaked them, eliciting more squeaks from her as he did so. She pulled her head back, her glistening sweaty body aching as he built up his strokes, causing her to cry out in pleasurable agony with each long thrust. "Eyahh Eeeeeeeyaaaaaah!" she whined, it was closer, getting closer, her abdomen was feeling sore but he was almost there! The tension built within her was like a tight rope that was about ready to snap! Then Justin let out a course grunt, and his shaft went so deep inside her, Danua's garnet eyes flashed open and rolled back, her lower jaw hanging, showing off her fangs to the boy below, her sweaty breasts lurched and jounced, and she felt the warmth in her core, his release causing her to release as well, allowing him to feel her warm slick fluids coat him and his base. "Hahhhhhhhh...." she let out a long seductive unearthly moan before she flopped down, laying atop of him. Her naked breasts jabbing into his side as she curled onto him. She looked into his eyes, giggling as she leaned in and mouthed another kiss before pulling away. Her muscles were tight and sore, and her curvy short body was drenched with sweat. His chest and body was also sweaty, and her garnet gaze flashed looking from his member up to his face. She chuckled in a deep husky tone, smiling as she dragged her smooth tongue from his abdomen up his abs, over his ribs and up his neck and under his chin. She pressed her forehead against his, her garnet demonic gaze upon his human orbs.

"Thank...you..." she whispered, licking his lower lip before lightly nipping it with her fangs. She hugged the mortal and then brought her mouth over his and began to suck deeply. She did promise him she wouldn't kill him and take his soul... but if she took a small portion... then perhaps she'll be able to finish his friends off easily. The warmth of their lovemaking felt like it returned as the soul slowly shifted from him into her. She closed her eyes, pulling away from his lips when she felt a portion of his spirit rush inside her. Her left arm glowed, and she let out an orgasmic moan, reliving the experience again. She looked down at Justin, wrapping her arms around his head and brought it to her breasts. "Sleep my dear... you do not want to watch what is to happen next. She spoke softly, pressing the softness of her breast against his nose and mouth, to cut off his air supply at least till the point he would fall unconscious. She could feel... the wraith nearby. Would he allow her to spare him? She didn't know.

Danua wrote:Her sore hardened nipples were like small pebbles as he tweaked them, eliciting more squeaks from her as he did so. She pulled her head back, her glistening sweaty body aching as he built up his strokes, causing her to cry out in pleasurable agony with each long thrust. "Eyahh Eeeeeeeyaaaaaah!" she whined, it was closer, getting closer, her abdomen was feeling sore but he was almost there! The tension built within her was like a tight rope that was about ready to snap! Then Justin let out a course grunt, and his shaft went so deep inside her, Danua's garnet eyes flashed open and rolled back, her lower jaw hanging, showing off her fangs to the boy below, her sweaty breasts lurched and jounced, and she felt the warmth in her core, his release causing her to release as well, allowing him to feel her warm slick fluids coat him and his base. "Hahhhhhhhh...." she let out a long seductive unearthly moan before she flopped down, laying atop of him. Her naked breasts jabbing into his side as she curled onto him. She looked into his eyes, giggling as she leaned in and mouthed another kiss before pulling away. Her muscles were tight and sore, and her curvy short body was drenched with sweat. His chest and body was also sweaty, and her garnet gaze flashed looking from his member up to his face. She chuckled in a deep husky tone, smiling as she dragged her smooth tongue from his abdomen up his abs, over his ribs and up his neck and under his chin. She pressed her forehead against his, her garnet demonic gaze upon his human orbs.

"Thank...you..." she whispered, licking his lower lip before lightly nipping it with her fangs. She hugged the mortal and then brought her mouth over his and began to suck deeply. She did promise him she wouldn't kill him and take his soul... but if she took a small portion... then perhaps she'll be able to finish his friends off easily. The warmth of their lovemaking felt like it returned as the soul slowly shifted from him into her. She closed her eyes, pulling away from his lips when she felt a portion of his spirit rush inside her. Her left arm glowed, and she let out an orgasmic moan, reliving the experience again. She looked down at Justin, wrapping her arms around his head and brought it to her breasts. "Sleep my dear... you do not want to watch what is to happen next. She spoke softly, pressing the softness of her breast against his nose and mouth, to cut off his air supply at least till the point he would fall unconscious. She could feel... the wraith nearby. Would he allow her to spare him? She didn't know.

Justin smiled warmly and he returned the kiss. "The pleasure was mine...." he whispered, as she then kissed him deeply, and then he felt something wrong. He felt a strange tugging against his very being, and his body became cold. he felt his very being being drawn, painfully through the kiss, into her awaiting kiss. "MMMPH?!" his smothered voice muffled into the kiss as his strength rapidly faded. and when she whispered her command to sleep, he did not have the strength to even raise his arms, never mind try to stop her.

Justin's consciousness waned quickly in his weakened condition, and his eyes wide with fear and tears looked up at the woman he had just been brought to heaven with, quickly fluttered as his consciousness was being smothered from him by Danua's soft flesh, before they closed, and he fell limp entirely.

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The Wraith observed the ordeal, and saw that the young Demoness withdraw her smothering technique before she snuffed his spark out for good, and the elder demon knew what she had intended. "So, you seek to enthral this young man?" the creature asked as he finally stood up straight and walked towards the pair.

"Not a bad choice. his soul is not tainted too badly. Not like most of the others in their camp, and I see you obtained just enough living energy to help you stabilise, and perhaps awaken some of your dormant power. Impressive."

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Danua wrote:Her sore hardened nipples were like small pebbles as he tweaked them, eliciting more squeaks from her as he did so. She pulled her head back, her glistening sweaty body aching as he built up his strokes, causing her to cry out in pleasurable agony with each long thrust. "Eyahh Eeeeeeeyaaaaaah!" she whined, it was closer, getting closer, her abdomen was feeling sore but he was almost there! The tension built within her was like a tight rope that was about ready to snap! Then Justin let out a course grunt, and his shaft went so deep inside her, Danua's garnet eyes flashed open and rolled back, her lower jaw hanging, showing off her fangs to the boy below, her sweaty breasts lurched and jounced, and she felt the warmth in her core, his release causing her to release as well, allowing him to feel her warm slick fluids coat him and his base. "Hahhhhhhhh...." she let out a long seductive unearthly moan before she flopped down, laying atop of him. Her naked breasts jabbing into his side as she curled onto him. She looked into his eyes, giggling as she leaned in and mouthed another kiss before pulling away. Her muscles were tight and sore, and her curvy short body was drenched with sweat. His chest and body was also sweaty, and her garnet gaze flashed looking from his member up to his face. She chuckled in a deep husky tone, smiling as she dragged her smooth tongue from his abdomen up his abs, over his ribs and up his neck and under his chin. She pressed her forehead against his, her garnet demonic gaze upon his human orbs.

"Thank...you..." she whispered, licking his lower lip before lightly nipping it with her fangs. She hugged the mortal and then brought her mouth over his and began to suck deeply. She did promise him she wouldn't kill him and take his soul... but if she took a small portion... then perhaps she'll be able to finish his friends off easily. The warmth of their lovemaking felt like it returned as the soul slowly shifted from him into her. She closed her eyes, pulling away from his lips when she felt a portion of his spirit rush inside her. Her left arm glowed, and she let out an orgasmic moan, reliving the experience again. She looked down at Justin, wrapping her arms around his head and brought it to her breasts. "Sleep my dear... you do not want to watch what is to happen next. She spoke softly, pressing the softness of her breast against his nose and mouth, to cut off his air supply at least till the point he would fall unconscious. She could feel... the wraith nearby. Would he allow her to spare him? She didn't know.

Justin smiled warmly and he returned the kiss. "The pleasure was mine...."  he whispered, as she then kissed him deeply, and then he felt something wrong.  He felt a strange tugging against his very being, and his body became cold.  he felt his very being being drawn, painfully through the kiss, into her awaiting kiss.  "MMMPH?!"  his smothered voice muffled into the kiss as his strength rapidly faded. and when she whispered her command to sleep, he did not have the strength to even raise his arms, never mind try to stop her.

Justin's consciousness waned quickly in his weakened condition, and his eyes wide with fear and tears looked up at the woman he had just been brought to heaven with, quickly fluttered as his consciousness was being smothered from him by Danua's soft flesh, before they closed, and he fell limp entirely.

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The Wraith observed the ordeal, and saw that the young Demoness withdraw her smothering technique before she snuffed his spark out for good, and the elder demon knew what she had intended.  "So, you seek to enthral this young man?" the creature asked as he finally stood up straight and walked towards the pair.

"Not a bad choice.  his soul is not tainted too badly. Not like most of the others in their camp, and I see you obtained just enough living energy to help you stabilise, and perhaps awaken some of your dormant power.  Impressive."

She sat up, looking upon the wraith in her naked form, not caring for modesty. "I honestly never laid before with another creature, demon nor mortal. He... seemed different than other's I've drained blood from in the past. Call it what you will. But... there's something about this so familiar... souls and what not. I've suddenly been remembering lines that sound like some sort of scientific process dealing with souls. I don't understand it completely, but I'm sure it will come to me in time." She said, stroking the young mans head before she stood up. "How faired the camp?" she asked, snapping her leg back into place with a wet crack, carefully removing the splint Justin had made for her. He was a lucky mortal, sleep just in time before she was going to raid his camp. She would spare him, but will sacrifice the others regardless. She reached down, sliding up her underwear and grabbed her dress and belt. Her sweaty body had a light sheen in the darkness of these woods. She pushed back her hair, and turned towards Justin. She held out her left arm, and let some of the ectoplasm like material fall onto the grass beside him. The grass wove around him lightly in an ensnaring manner, but it didn't look as though it would kill him. The thought of a Giant Hog appearing and gulping him down... was troublesome. She turned to the wraith, and raised an eyebrow. "Where are the siblings?" she asked with a slight pout.

Danua wrote:She sat up, looking upon the wraith in her naked form, not caring for modesty. "I honestly never laid before with another creature, demon nor mortal. He... seemed different than other's I've drained blood from in the past. Call it what you will. But... there's something about this so familiar... souls and what not. I've suddenly been remembering lines that sound like some sort of scientific process dealing with souls. I don't understand it completely, but I'm sure it will come to me in time." She said, stroking the young mans head before she stood up. "How faired the camp?" she asked, snapping her leg back into place with a wet crack, carefully removing the splint Justin had made for her. He was a lucky mortal, sleep just in time before she was going to raid his camp. She would spare him, but will sacrifice the others regardless. She reached down, sliding up her underwear and grabbed her dress and belt. Her sweaty body had a light sheen in the darkness of these woods. She pushed back her hair, and turned towards Justin. She held out her left arm, and let some of the ectoplasm like material fall onto the grass beside him. The grass wove around him lightly in an ensnaring manner, but it didn't look as though it would kill him. The thought of a Giant Hog appearing and gulping him down... was troublesome. She turned to the wraith, and raised an eyebrow. "Where are the siblings?" she asked with a slight pout.

The Wraith seemingly smiled nonchalantly "The true living energy of a soul is much more invigorating and healing than the stroyent potion I gave to you earlier, or merely feasting on the blood and flesh alone. Your body is adapting to the process, and is awakening the parts long since rendered dormant. In time, you will reach full strength." with that, he turned back towards the campsite alongside Danua.

"The camping teens have been secured. The Twins only killed one, the others are not going to be leaving under their own power any time soon. The twins are keeping them company as we speek, within the dome I set up to prevent their escape. You will feed well this day." Once the pair re=entered the clearing and passed harmlessly through the shimmering energy barrier he had raised to cage the mortals inside, Danua could see the havoc the twins and the Wraith wreaked. Six mortals, both males and females were alive, but in various states of injury, and the fear emanating from them was palpable, especially with the return of the large armoured and black cloaked giant of a Wraith entered their view.

Danua could also smell the scent of fresh blood and gore from Bruno's horribly mangled corpse. The twins saw to the demise of the vilest of the group themselves in a fittingly grotesque fasion., while the next most evil spirited one, Cole, was lying in a bloodied heap, the skin of his right shoulder and left leg was peeled back, exposing muscle and sinew to the open air, and he was breathing rapidly in agony. The remaining five were all clustered around the remains of the main tent, 3 women, one a neko, and two men., and none of them remained unaffected by the attacks of the twins and the Sin Scythe's wicked blades.

Danua approached the campers from the shadows of the fog. She blinked at the creatures who looked upon her in curiosity and fear, and she paused before the grievously injured one. She knelt down before him, looking down at him with her large garnet eyes. "...." she silently looked at him before standing up right. "Can you stand?" she suddenly asked Cole in a sheepish tone. "If you can... your free to go." she says, shocking her dolls as she said it out loud. She turned her hand towards where they had entered. "I'll tell the man in black to let you pass, your free to leave otherwise. You have nothing to fear from him." she says with a pleasant smile, crouching down and helped him upon his feet stepping back to allow him passage.

Danua wrote:Danua approached the campers from the shadows of the fog. She blinked at the creatures who looked upon her in curiosity and fear, and she paused before the grievously injured one. She knelt down before him, looking down at him with her large garnet eyes. "...." she silently looked at him before standing up right. "Can you stand?" she suddenly asked Cole in a sheepish tone. "If you can... your free to go." she says, shocking her dolls as she said it out loud. She turned her hand towards where they had entered. "I'll tell the man in black to let you pass, your free to leave otherwise. You have nothing to fear from him." she says with a pleasant smile, crouching down and helped him upon his feet stepping back to allow him passage.

Cole tried desperately to stand on his legs, but he could feel his right knee buckle badly under him, and the immolating pain of the cauterised skinning of his right thigh burned him like a cattle branding all around his left thigh. He knew he was not going to be able to walk out of here. He then tried the next best thing. He tried to crawl away from these monsters on his hands and one knee. Every movement of his left leg to push exasperated the burning wound, and slowed his progress, and exhausted him. Still, the big guy never gave up, and was gritting his teeth, and kept pushing. If he made it to the barrier, he would be free, or so he thought...

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Danua wrote:Danua approached the campers from the shadows of the fog. She blinked at the creatures who looked upon her in curiosity and fear, and she paused before the grievously injured one. She knelt down before him, looking down at him with her large garnet eyes. "...." she silently looked at him before standing up right. "Can you stand?" she suddenly asked Cole in a sheepish tone. "If you can... your free to go." she says, shocking her dolls as she said it out loud. She turned her hand towards where they had entered. "I'll tell the man in black to let you pass, your free to leave otherwise. You have nothing to fear from him." she says with a pleasant smile, crouching down and helped him upon his feet stepping back to allow him passage.

Cole tried desperately to stand on his legs, but he could feel his right knee buckle badly under him, and the immolating pain of the cauterised skinning of his right thigh burned him like a cattle branding all around his left thigh.  He knew he was not going to be able to walk out of here.  He then tried the next best thing.  He tried to crawl away from these monsters on his hands and one knee.  Every movement of his left leg to push exasperated the burning wound, and slowed his progress, and exhausted him.  Still, the big guy never gave up, and was gritting his teeth, and kept pushing.  If he made it to the barrier, he would be free, or so he thought...

While Cole crawled slowly away, she turned towards the others. They looked quite fearful indeed and walked up to the injured Marco. She hunkered down to him, looking upon him for a moment. She blinked, then removed herself from his presence and headed towards Anita and Pamela. Pamela's tendons were gruesome to look at, but Danua looked at it without flinching. She turned to Anita and noted the deep cuts in her shoulders. These two were pale, the amount of blood they lost from their wounds was clear that even if they left they'd die before reaching Danton, the closest town. She then turned her attention over to Damien. She smiled a little, then turned to Kia and she beamed. "Are you two what some call 'together'?" she asked the pair with a sweet smile. Aside from Cole, she hadn't spoken to any of them between her inspections of each 'happy' camper.

Danua wrote:While Cole crawled slowly away, she turned towards the others. They looked quite fearful indeed and walked up to the injured Marco. She hunkered down to him, looking upon him for a moment. She blinked, then removed herself from his presence and headed towards Anita and Pamela. Pamela's tendons were gruesome to look at, but Danua looked at it without flinching. She turned to Anita and noted the deep cuts in her shoulders. These two were pale, the amount of blood they lost from their wounds was clear that even if they left they'd die before reaching Danton, the closest town. She then turned her attention over to Damien. She smiled a little, then turned to Kia and she beamed. "Are you two what some call 'together'?" she asked the pair with a sweet smile. Aside from Cole, she hadn't spoken to any of them between her inspections of each 'happy' camper.

As the Demoness was inspecting each of them, the fear had returned, and they remembered what the Wraith said earlier. She was to be their executioner. They watched the morbid game she forced Cole to play, and saw the tough guy try to crawl away and leave them all behind. But he wasn't leaving, his injuries were the gravest of all of them, besides Bruno... And there was still no sign of Justin. Damien hoped the kid had somehow gotten away.

When Danua finally spoke to them again, her words shocked both him and Kia. Damien managed to respond first. "No, we're not." he said a little too readily. But in this situation, it could just be misconstrued as panic by the others, but the Wraith wasn't fooled, and the elder demon was sure, neither was Danua.

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Danua wrote:While Cole crawled slowly away, she turned towards the others. They looked quite fearful indeed and walked up to the injured Marco. She hunkered down to him, looking upon him for a moment. She blinked, then removed herself from his presence and headed towards Anita and Pamela. Pamela's tendons were gruesome to look at, but Danua looked at it without flinching. She turned to Anita and noted the deep cuts in her shoulders. These two were pale, the amount of blood they lost from their wounds was clear that even if they left they'd die before reaching Danton, the closest town. She then turned her attention over to Damien. She smiled a little, then turned to Kia and she beamed. "Are you two what some call 'together'?" she asked the pair with a sweet smile. Aside from Cole, she hadn't spoken to any of them between her inspections of each 'happy' camper.

As the Demoness was inspecting each of them, the fear had returned, and they remembered what the Wraith said earlier.  She was to be their executioner.  They watched the morbid game she forced Cole to play, and saw the tough guy try to crawl away and leave them all behind.  But he wasn't leaving, his injuries were the gravest of all of them, besides Bruno...  And there was still no sign of Justin.  Damien hoped the kid had somehow gotten away.

When Danua finally spoke to them again, her words shocked both him and Kia.  Damien managed to respond first.  "No, we're not."  he said a little too readily.  But in this situation, it could just be misconstrued as panic by the others, but the Wraith wasn't fooled, and the elder demon was sure, neither was Danua.

Danua's cheerful grin raised, almost wide like the dolls. "Of course you both are-just look at her face. She's so calm around you, and I can smell the pheromones of sexual attraction between you....but when you just said no, I can feel a tinge of depression coming from her sigh." She says turning to the Neko. "My dolls say the way these mortals treat you isn't quite fair. They said they somewhat alienate you, and according to something called a 'text' they only brought you along so that you can alert them of creatures. They must be really disappointed in you right now...but it wasn't your fault." she says, patting the cat eared woman's head. She stood up and looked over to Pamela who seemed to be glaring daggers into both Kia and Damien. She gasped, "Oh my... was there something between you two as well?" She looked between Pam and Damien, and frowned. "Oh dear... that isn't good." she says shaking her head, then looked back to Cole. "How are you faring Cole?" she asked, turning away from the group for a moment. When she looked back, she smiled. "I actually think most of you suffered enough already today. Anita, since you can still stand and I sense nothing from you, you can leave as well." she says with a giggle.

Danua wrote:Danua's cheerful grin raised, almost wide like the dolls. "Of course you both are-just look at her face. She's so calm around you, and I can smell the pheromones of sexual attraction between you....but when you just said no, I can feel a tinge of depression coming from her sigh." She says turning to the Neko. "My dolls say the way these mortals treat you isn't quite fair. They said they somewhat alienate you, and according to something called a 'text' they only brought you along so that you can alert them of creatures. They must be really disappointed in you right now...but it wasn't your fault." she says, patting the cat eared woman's head. She stood up and looked over to Pamela who seemed to be glaring daggers into both Kia and Damien. She gasped, "Oh my... was there something between you two as well?" She looked between Pam and Damien, and frowned. "Oh dear... that isn't good." she says shaking her head, then looked back to Cole. "How are you faring Cole?" she asked, turning away from the group for a moment. When she looked back, she smiled. "I actually think most of you suffered enough already today. Anita, since you can still stand and I sense nothing from you, you can leave as well." she says with a giggle.

Damien looked like he was on the verge of exploding as Danua spoke, but he reigned in his rage and remained quiet, especially with what the Demoness said next to Kia.

Kia's ears drooped down as she heard danua's explanation, and she clutched her hurt shoulder, especially once pam started glaring at her. "You cheating bastard..." Pamela growled out. "You went behind my back and cheated on me with a flea bitten mangy cat! And she was useless!"

When Danua called out to Cole, the only response from the rapidly exhausting man was a mumbled "Fuck off!"

Anita didn't hesitate. Her arms hanging barely working at her sides, she took off towards Cole and the remnants of his tent, and she picked up the last remaining first aid kit that the twins didn't steal, before she took off as the Wraith allowed her passage through the barrier.

The Wraith knew another presence was approaching, another that was hungry enough for fresh flesh, blood and soul. and the creature chuckled darkly in response.

"Anitaaa! You could have taken Cole with you! Damn it!" Damien called out to the running teenager before she dissapeared into the misty fog within the trees.

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Danua wrote:Danua's cheerful grin raised, almost wide like the dolls. "Of course you both are-just look at her face. She's so calm around you, and I can smell the pheromones of sexual attraction between you....but when you just said no, I can feel a tinge of depression coming from her sigh." She says turning to the Neko. "My dolls say the way these mortals treat you isn't quite fair. They said they somewhat alienate you, and according to something called a 'text' they only brought you along so that you can alert them of creatures. They must be really disappointed in you right now...but it wasn't your fault." she says, patting the cat eared woman's head. She stood up and looked over to Pamela who seemed to be glaring daggers into both Kia and Damien. She gasped, "Oh my... was there something between you two as well?" She looked between Pam and Damien, and frowned. "Oh dear... that isn't good." she says shaking her head, then looked back to Cole. "How are you faring Cole?" she asked, turning away from the group for a moment. When she looked back, she smiled. "I actually think most of you suffered enough already today. Anita, since you can still stand and I sense nothing from you, you can leave as well." she says with a giggle.

Damien looked like he was on the verge of exploding as Danua spoke, but he reigned in his rage and remained quiet, especially with what the Demoness said next to Kia.

Kia's ears drooped down as she heard danua's explanation, and she clutched her hurt shoulder, especially once pam started glaring at her.  "You cheating bastard..."  Pamela growled out.  "You went behind my back and cheated on me with a flea bitten mangy cat!  And she was useless!"

When Danua called out to Cole, the only response from the rapidly exhausting man was a mumbled "Fuck off!"

Anita didn't hesitate.  Her arms hanging barely working at her sides, she took off towards Cole and the remnants of his tent, and she picked up the last remaining first aid kit that the twins didn't steal, before she took off as the Wraith allowed her passage through the barrier.

The Wraith knew another presence was approaching, another that was hungry enough for fresh flesh, blood and soul. and the creature chuckled darkly in response.

"Anitaaa! You could have taken Cole with you!  Damn it!"  Damien called out to the running teenager before she dissapeared into the misty fog within the trees.

What they heard next, made all of them shutter. Anita, had screeched and then sharply her voice arched, becoming deeper and then went silent. Everyone looked about, and it was Marco who noticed the strange purplish fluid running off Danua's left arm, stabbed into the soil. Danua bowed her head, frowning her eyes were covered with her bangs, shadowing them heavily. "Silly girl... I said you could leave. I didn't say you could take anything with you." With that something was approaching! The soil moved under the barrier, rolling under Cole, towards Danua before pausing under her left arm. The soil began to mound, and then as Danua brought her left hand fully up, Anita's body hovered from the soil. She was covered in dirt and had a wide eyed and gaping mouth. The plasma like substance in her arm had solidified to an extent, and when the young woman had left she had run right into Danua's skewer. She twitched and spasmed, still very much alive... till her flesh began to ripple. The skewer that had slammed into the base of her chin and through her head, was pulsating, rippling too straight to Danua's arm. In seconds, poor Anita grumbled and gurgled with pain, her slack jaw expression intensifying, her red eyes cracking and her skin color vanishing. Her skin began shrivelling, peeling back to a point where her smooth skin became wrinkled, and when Danua was finished, the young woman was nothing more than a mummy with her rib cage, spine and bony fingers showing.

Her insides and liquids and soul got converted into energy that rippled into her left arm, and in turn her. The plasm suddenly burst and fell apart, Anita's lifeless raisin crumpled and broke like a fragile marionette, the husk crumpling in an awkward manner. She turned towards Pamela with a smile. "Do you hate this Neko so much? Let me solve this, but just so that you're on the right level:" she says unravelling her left arm a little, wincing as the diabolical looking flesh under the bandages let out a large plume of plasma, flicking it over the Neko and Pamela in turn. They were suddenly clouded with a plume of purplish black gas, which when lifted, the two were scaled down to a height of about 6 inches or so. Danua grinned, happy that her idea worked so far. "Ah! Not so high and mighty now, are you Pam!" she giggled, before turning to the Neko. "Now... Pam, I didn't mean to bring bad blood to your relationship, so allow me to help alleviate the problem." she says, her large red eyes upon the miniature Kia. Her eyes were wide, cold and devoid of life. Below, past her nose her lips were even and plush. Then Danua's tongue glided across her lower lip.

Danua wrote:What they heard next, made all of them shutter. Anita, had screeched and then sharply her voice arched, becoming deeper and then went silent. Everyone looked about, and it was Marco who noticed the strange purplish fluid running off Danua's left arm, stabbed into the soil. Danua bowed her head, frowning her eyes were covered with her bangs, shadowing them heavily. "Silly girl... I said you could leave. I didn't say you could take anything with you." With that something was approaching! The soil moved under the barrier, rolling under Cole, towards Danua before pausing under her left arm. The soil began to mound, and then as Danua brought her left hand fully up, Anita's body hovered from the soil. She was covered in dirt and had a wide eyed and gaping mouth. The plasma like substance in her arm had solidified to an extent, and when the young woman had left she had run right into Danua's skewer. She twitched and spasmed, still very much alive... till her flesh began to ripple. The skewer that had slammed into the base of her chin and through her head, was pulsating, rippling too straight to Danua's arm. In seconds, poor Anita grumbled and gurgled with pain, her slack jaw expression intensifying, her red eyes cracking and her skin color vanishing. Her skin began shrivelling, peeling back to a point where her smooth skin became wrinkled, and when Danua was finished, the young woman was nothing more than a mummy with her rib cage, spine and bony fingers showing.

Her insides and liquids and soul got converted into energy that rippled into her left arm, and in turn her. The plasm suddenly burst and fell apart, Anita's lifeless raisin crumpled and broke like a fragile marionette, the husk crumpling in an awkward manner. She turned towards Pamela with a smile. "Do you hate this Neko so much? Let me solve this, but just so that you're on the right level:" she says unravelling her left arm a little, wincing as the diabolical looking flesh under the bandages let out a large plume of plasma, flicking it over the Neko and Pamela in turn. They were suddenly clouded with a plume of purplish black gas, which when lifted, the two were scaled down to a height of about 6 inches or so. Danua grinned, happy that her idea worked so far. "Ah! Not so high and mighty now, are you Pam!" she giggled, before turning to the Neko. "Now... Pam, I didn't mean to bring bad blood to your relationship, so allow me to help alleviate the problem." she says, her large red eyes upon the miniature Kia. Her eyes were wide, cold and devoid of life. Below, past her nose her lips were even and plush. Then Danua's tongue glided across her lower lip.

"ANITAAA!" marco screamed out, before his voice cut out, and he dropped to his knees as another of his friends where literally eaten body and soul before his very eyes.

Cole had turned a deathly pale, and renewed his attempt to escape, dragging his leg through the grass with his arms. He had to escape somehow, this was nuts, and he knew that his own end would be drawn out, as besides Bruno, he was the worst of the lot, and the memories were intensified by the presence of the Wraith's aura.

Both Kia and Pamela were horrified at Anita's fate, and then their terror intensified as they were forced to breathe in the noxious fumes coming from this monster's mangled arm. The fumes had a horrible wretched stench, and it made them physically nauseous, even as the eldritch powers siphoned off their mass, shrinking them in the process, until they stood no larger than the blades of grass that they were sitting upon only seconds before. Pamela was too frightened to speak when Danua addressed her, the demoness's colossal form towered over her, and although the monsters proved more than capable of killing them all when they were normal sized, at this current size, their helplessness was beyond comprehension.

Kia's reaction was more instinctual, and using her species natural speed, the micronized neko tried to dart into the taller blades of grass to escape. the neko's shoulder wound only marginally slowed her down, but not by much, as she darted into the grasses and fluttering remnants of the tents to avoid this role-reversed game of cat and mouse.

Damien, however, had seen enough. He had to try and stop this. With a pained grunt, he stood up, and made a mad dash towards the knife that one of the dolls had imbedded into the ground when the Wraith gave them new daggers to torture Cole with. He gripped the handle, and made a mad dash towards Danua, trying to kill her before the Demoness could do anything more to his shrunken comrades.

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Danua wrote:What they heard next, made all of them shutter. Anita, had screeched and then sharply her voice arched, becoming deeper and then went silent. Everyone looked about, and it was Marco who noticed the strange purplish fluid running off Danua's left arm, stabbed into the soil. Danua bowed her head, frowning her eyes were covered with her bangs, shadowing them heavily. "Silly girl... I said you could leave. I didn't say you could take anything with you." With that something was approaching! The soil moved under the barrier, rolling under Cole, towards Danua before pausing under her left arm. The soil began to mound, and then as Danua brought her left hand fully up, Anita's body hovered from the soil. She was covered in dirt and had a wide eyed and gaping mouth. The plasma like substance in her arm had solidified to an extent, and when the young woman had left she had run right into Danua's skewer. She twitched and spasmed, still very much alive... till her flesh began to ripple. The skewer that had slammed into the base of her chin and through her head, was pulsating, rippling too straight to Danua's arm. In seconds, poor Anita grumbled and gurgled with pain, her slack jaw expression intensifying, her red eyes cracking and her skin color vanishing. Her skin began shrivelling, peeling back to a point where her smooth skin became wrinkled, and when Danua was finished, the young woman was nothing more than a mummy with her rib cage, spine and bony fingers showing.

Her insides and liquids and soul got converted into energy that rippled into her left arm, and in turn her. The plasm suddenly burst and fell apart, Anita's lifeless raisin crumpled and broke like a fragile marionette, the husk crumpling in an awkward manner. She turned towards Pamela with a smile. "Do you hate this Neko so much? Let me solve this, but just so that you're on the right level:" she says unravelling her left arm a little, wincing as the diabolical looking flesh under the bandages let out a large plume of plasma, flicking it over the Neko and Pamela in turn. They were suddenly clouded with a plume of purplish black gas, which when lifted, the two were scaled down to a height of about 6 inches or so. Danua grinned, happy that her idea worked so far. "Ah! Not so high and mighty now, are you Pam!" she giggled, before turning to the Neko. "Now... Pam, I didn't mean to bring bad blood to your relationship, so allow me to help alleviate the problem." she says, her large red eyes upon the miniature Kia. Her eyes were wide, cold and devoid of life. Below, past her nose her lips were even and plush. Then Danua's tongue glided across her lower lip.

"ANITAAA!" marco screamed out, before his voice cut out, and he dropped to his knees as another of his friends where literally eaten body and soul before his very eyes.

Cole had turned a deathly pale, and renewed his attempt to escape, dragging his leg through the grass with his arms.  He had to escape somehow, this was nuts, and he knew that his own end would be drawn out, as besides Bruno, he was the worst of the lot, and the memories were intensified by the presence of the Wraith's aura.

Both Kia and Pamela were horrified at Anita's fate, and then their terror intensified as they were forced to breathe in the noxious fumes coming from this monster's mangled arm.  The fumes had a horrible wretched stench, and it made them physically nauseous, even as the eldritch powers siphoned off their mass, shrinking them in the process, until they stood no larger than the blades of grass that they were sitting upon only seconds before.  Pamela was too frightened to speak when Danua addressed her, the demoness's colossal form towered over her, and although the monsters proved more than capable of killing them all when they were normal sized, at this current size, their helplessness was beyond comprehension.

Kia's reaction was more instinctual, and using her species natural speed, the micronized neko tried to dart into the taller blades of grass to escape.  the neko's shoulder wound only marginally slowed her down, but not by much, as she darted into the grasses and fluttering remnants of the tents to avoid this role-reversed game of cat and mouse.

Damien, however, had seen enough.  He had to try and stop this.  With a pained grunt, he stood up, and made a mad dash towards the knife that one of the dolls had imbedded into the ground when the Wraith gave them new daggers to torture Cole with.  He gripped the handle, and made a mad dash towards Danua, trying to kill her before the Demoness could do anything more to his shrunken comrades.

As Damien approached, Hansel had dashed ahead, using his new blade to stab Damien in the right lower knee! This slowed him down, enough time for Danua to side step casually as her swung out the dagger! Her left hand gripped the back of his stylized hair and yanked it back while her right arm bent and slammed down onto his outstretched arms. Anita apparently knew some self defence, and some of these memories helped garner her a sort of muscle memory. The elbow blow had enough energy to stun his arm, his fingers vibrating and letting go of the blade. "Wait your turn," she said kissing his cheek before digging her fangs into his neck deeply. She suckled on him for about twenty seconds before with drawling, her tongue stroking the puncture wounds on his neck, but blood continued to bubble out.

She smiled, dropping him as she turned her nose to the air. She sniffled, and then began walking past Marco, stepping over him as she hunted her feline friend. "I'm really sorry Kia, from what I've seen you've done nothing wrong and don't deserve to be here. But, I have to make an example for Pamela. Besides..." she paused on her words, glancing at the blood trail leading to the tents. She didn't finish her words and lumbered over to where she would hopefully find the micro cat girl.

Danua wrote:As Damien approached, Hansel had dashed ahead, using his new blade to stab Damien in the right lower knee! This slowed him down, enough time for Danua to side step casually as her swung out the dagger! Her left hand gripped the back of his stylized hair and yanked it back while her right arm bent and slammed down onto his outstretched arms. Anita apparently knew some self defence, and some of these memories helped garner her a sort of muscle memory. The elbow blow had enough energy to stun his arm, his fingers vibrating and letting go of the blade. "Wait your turn," she said kissing his cheek before digging her fangs into his neck deeply. She suckled on him for about twenty seconds before with drawling, her tongue stroking the puncture wounds on his neck, but blood continued to bubble out.

She smiled, dropping him as she turned her nose to the air. She sniffled, and then began walking past Marco, stepping over him as she hunted her feline friend. "I'm really sorry Kia, from what I've seen you've done nothing wrong and don't deserve to be here. But, I have to make an example for Pamela. Besides..." she paused on her words, glancing at the blood trail leading to the tents. She didn't finish her words and lumbered over to where she would hopefully find the micro cat girl.

Damien's body went slack as Danua drained him for nearly half a minute, the seering pain in his right leg, coupled with his now numb arm, made him helpless as he paled visibly from the blood draining attack. To his credit, he never screamed, but that may be more due to his breath hitching in his throat as Danua bit down. When she let him go and dropped him, he fell in a barely conscious heap, his arm was either sprained or broken, and he wouldn't have had the strength to even pick the blade up in his good hand anyway.

Kia had made it into the ruins of the tent, and she had torn some of the clothing with her sharp nails to make a makeshift tourniquet, which she rapidly wrapped around her damaged shoulder, and began looking around, hoping against hope that she could find the GPS transmitter, and that it hadn't been tampered with like the radio. She sprinted low to the ground for the middle of the tent where they kept the electronic equipment, and started to struggle with the switches and buttons to get a signal out.

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Danua wrote:As Damien approached, Hansel had dashed ahead, using his new blade to stab Damien in the right lower knee! This slowed him down, enough time for Danua to side step casually as her swung out the dagger! Her left hand gripped the back of his stylized hair and yanked it back while her right arm bent and slammed down onto his outstretched arms. Anita apparently knew some self defence, and some of these memories helped garner her a sort of muscle memory. The elbow blow had enough energy to stun his arm, his fingers vibrating and letting go of the blade. "Wait your turn," she said kissing his cheek before digging her fangs into his neck deeply. She suckled on him for about twenty seconds before with drawling, her tongue stroking the puncture wounds on his neck, but blood continued to bubble out.

She smiled, dropping him as she turned her nose to the air. She sniffled, and then began walking past Marco, stepping over him as she hunted her feline friend. "I'm really sorry Kia, from what I've seen you've done nothing wrong and don't deserve to be here. But, I have to make an example for Pamela. Besides..." she paused on her words, glancing at the blood trail leading to the tents. She didn't finish her words and lumbered over to where she would hopefully find the micro cat girl.

Damien's body went slack as Danua drained him for nearly half a minute, the seering pain in his right leg, coupled with his now numb arm, made him helpless as he paled visibly from the blood draining attack.  To his credit, he never screamed, but that may be more due to his breath hitching in his throat as Danua bit down.  When she let him go and dropped him, he fell in a barely conscious heap, his arm was either sprained or broken, and he wouldn't have had the strength to even pick the blade up in his good hand anyway.

Kia had made it into the ruins of the tent, and she had torn some of the clothing with her sharp nails to make a makeshift tourniquet, which she rapidly wrapped around her damaged shoulder, and began looking around, hoping against hope that she could find the GPS transmitter, and that it hadn't been tampered with like the radio.  She sprinted low to the ground for the middle of the tent where they kept the electronic equipment, and started to struggle with the switches and buttons to get a signal out.

The giantess slowly lumbered on all fours now, and it was in an equipment tent of sorts did she find the little creature. Gretel also followed along, remaining on Danua's head as her mistress appeared before the struggling neko, who was frantically pushing on switches that require a little more strength to push. Neko's were stronger than humans, in terms of general strength and agility. But the tiny and slightly plump and curvaceous creature couldn't throw back the power switch with that much ease. It looked like it was still active, something Gretel must have passed over in her tirade against machinery. Danua lowered her head, blowing a gust of air over her that was warm, and had a pleasant scent... but the Neko could smell Damien's blood upon her tongue as she slowly reached out for the little morsel.

Danua wrote:The giantess slowly lumbered on all fours now, and it was in an equipment tent of sorts did she find the little creature. Gretel also followed along, remaining on Danua's head as her mistress appeared before the struggling neko, who was frantically pushing on switches that require a little more strength to push. Neko's were stronger than humans, in terms of general strength and agility. But the tiny and slightly plump and curvaceous creature couldn't throw back the power switch with that much ease. It looked like it was still active, something Gretel must have passed over in her tirade against machinery. Danua lowered her head, blowing a gust of air over her that was warm, and had a pleasant scent... but the Neko could smell Damien's blood upon her tongue as she slowly reached out for the little morsel.

Kia's eyes widened with fear, and she knew the mouse in the game had been caught.  The neko again attempted to dart away, but the huge titaness had pinched her tail between her finger and thumb, lifting the poor cat-girl by the slender appendage and causing her to squeak in pain.  Her body twisted and writhed as she tried to dislodge her tail from the grip of the giant demoness, but to no avail.

Marco, Damien, and Pamela paled visibly as Danua walked back in front of them, carrying the caught escaping neko, and they wondered, morbidly, what this she-devil had intended.  Cole on the otherhand, managed to crawl over the lip of a downhill slope, and started rolling towards the edge of the barrier...

Baroness of Hell wrote:A black raven fell in front of Cole. It didn't seem to notice him though. But what Cole would probably find odd was the sheer size of it. It had to be bigger than a cat, it's beak long narrow and...serrated? It also had large, deep red eyes that shined brilliantly...despite the lack of light.

The Wraith wasn't given word to let the vile mortal go yet, and amused itself as he started flicking blood around from his wounds as he was rolling towards the shield.  And he knew who had arrived.  "Ah, Baroness.  Good of you to join us in this most fortuitous feast.  These mortals are proving to be most amusing prey"

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Danua wrote:The giantess slowly lumbered on all fours now, and it was in an equipment tent of sorts did she find the little creature. Gretel also followed along, remaining on Danua's head as her mistress appeared before the struggling neko, who was frantically pushing on switches that require a little more strength to push. Neko's were stronger than humans, in terms of general strength and agility. But the tiny and slightly plump and curvaceous creature couldn't throw back the power switch with that much ease. It looked like it was still active, something Gretel must have passed over in her tirade against machinery. Danua lowered her head, blowing a gust of air over her that was warm, and had a pleasant scent... but the Neko could smell Damien's blood upon her tongue as she slowly reached out for the little morsel.

Kia's eyes widened with fear, and she knew the mouse in the game had been caught.  The neko again attempted to dart away, but the huge titaness had pinched her tail between her finger and thumb, lifting the poor cat-girl by the slender appendage and causing her to squeak in pain.  Her body twisted and writhed as she tried to dislodge her tail from the grip of the giant demoness, but to no avail.

Marco, Damien, and Pamela paled visibly as Danua walked back in front of them, carrying the caught escaping neko, and they wondered, morbidly, what this she-devil had intended.  Cole on the otherhand, managed to crawl over the lip of a downhill slope, and started rolling towards the edge of the barrier...

Baroness of Hell wrote:A black raven fell in front of Cole. It didn't seem to notice him though. But what Cole would probably find odd was the sheer size of it. It had to be bigger than a cat, it's beak long narrow and...serrated? It also had large, deep red eyes that shined brilliantly...despite the lack of light.

The Wraith wasn't given word to let the vile mortal go yet, and amused itself as he started flicking blood around from his wounds as he was rolling towards the shield.  And he knew who had arrived.  "Ah, Baroness.  Good of you to join us in this most fortuitous feast.  These mortals are proving to be most amusing prey"

Danua held the little Neko before her, and she knelt down before Damien, mini-Pam and Marco. "I can tell. You all blame her for some reason or another. Some of you more than others." she started, looking at Pam. She then frowned. "I shall punish her for you, but I shall let you know now; her soul is purer than any of yours. I can sense nothing tainted from her, but alas..." she says after holding Kia out to them, she began to pull her back towards herself.

Painfully, Kia was still faced away from Danua, but as she slowly turned squirming from her held position she heard a sound... "Ahhhh...."



She dropped her jaw, her pink tongue awaiting her, drawing the squirmy curvaceous creature slowly past her lips, folding her with her other hand so that her head entered first, her back against the upper row of teeth, her knees bent and against her plush lower lip, while her ass and tail still hung out, showing off her panties from under her skirt. Gretel chuckled, and Hansel watched, almost excitedly.

The Raven's eyes glowed, the head turning towards the direction of the Wraith. "Feast you say? Hm, I think I'll have to pass." she mentally states back, hopping closer towards the crawling Cole. Her talons gently caressing his outstretched hand. The man was bleeding in various places and she looked from him to the Wraith. "Your handiwork?" she asked.

Danua wrote:Danua held the little Neko before her, and she knelt down before Damien, mini-Pam and Marco. "I can tell. You all blame her for some reason or another. Some of you more than others." she started, looking at Pam. She then frowned. "I shall punish her for you, but I shall let you know now; her soul is purer than any of yours. I can sense nothing tainted from her, but alas..." she says after holding Kia out to them, she began to pull her back towards herself.

Painfully, Kia was still faced away from Danua, but as she slowly turned squirming from her held position she heard a sound... "Ahhhh...."



She dropped her jaw, her pink tongue awaiting her, drawing the squirmy curvaceous creature slowly past her lips, folding her with her other hand so that her head entered first, her back against the upper row of teeth, her knees bent and against her plush lower lip, while her ass and tail still hung out, showing off her panties from under her skirt. Gretel chuckled, and Hansel watched, almost excitedly.

Kia screamed helplessly as she dangled from Danua's fingers before the faces of her friends, all of which looked on in terror.  Although, Pam had a slight sneer on her face.  "at least you go first, you homewrecking cat!" was among the thoughts running through the vindictive woman's mind.  Damien however, managed to muster up the strength to plead.  His voice came out in a harsh whisper. "No, please... let them go... let them go... Take me if you have to, but leave them be..."

But his words fell on deaf ears as Danua slowly, painfully, and awkwardly stuffed the shrunken Kia into her mouth amid the tiny squeals and screams of the frightened neko.

Kia's head was almost violently pressed against the demoness's uvula and her body was rapidly becoming slick and wet with saliva as she screamed, her voice echoed into the dark chasm before her eyes and she cried in helplessness.  her arm was hurting badly and was useless, and her knees and back were pinned painfully by the monsters teeth.  Her well rounded hips were bumping continually against the elongated fangs, and her tail whipped about madly in the open air.  She was stuck, and couldn't move from this painfully awkward position on her own. Nor could she cover her modesty...

Baroness of Hell wrote:The Raven's eyes glowed, the head turning towards the direction of the Wraith. "Feast you say? Hm, I think I'll have to pass." she mentally states back, hopping closer towards the crawling Cole. Her talons gently caressing his outstretched hand. The man was bleeding in various places and she looked from him to the Wraith. "Your handiwork?" she asked.

The Wraith shook it's head, and indicated towards Danua, and her two homunculi dolls as they resumed the feast.  "The youngling is learning how to feed on life energy for the first time.  It would seem she has been neglected here on Galivan for some time.  Abandoned."

Cole was almost hypnotised by the strange crow, and his strength was leaving him rapidly. he couldn't crawl no further. "I'll kill them all..." he whispered coarsely as his eyelids felt heavy and sluggish.

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Danua wrote:Danua held the little Neko before her, and she knelt down before Damien, mini-Pam and Marco. "I can tell. You all blame her for some reason or another. Some of you more than others." she started, looking at Pam. She then frowned. "I shall punish her for you, but I shall let you know now; her soul is purer than any of yours. I can sense nothing tainted from her, but alas..." she says after holding Kia out to them, she began to pull her back towards herself.

Painfully, Kia was still faced away from Danua, but as she slowly turned squirming from her held position she heard a sound... "Ahhhh...."



She dropped her jaw, her pink tongue awaiting her, drawing the squirmy curvaceous creature slowly past her lips, folding her with her other hand so that her head entered first, her back against the upper row of teeth, her knees bent and against her plush lower lip, while her ass and tail still hung out, showing off her panties from under her skirt. Gretel chuckled, and Hansel watched, almost excitedly.

Kia screamed helplessly as she dangled from Danua's fingers before the faces of her friends, all of which looked on in terror.  Although, Pam had a slight sneer on her face.  "at least you go first, you homewrecking cat!" was among the thoughts running through the vindictive woman's mind.  Damien however, managed to muster up the strength to plead.  His voice came out in a harsh whisper. "No, please... let them go... let them go... Take me if you have to, but leave them be..."

But his words fell on deaf ears as Danua slowly, painfully, and awkwardly stuffed the shrunken Kia into her mouth amid the tiny squeals and screams of the frightened neko.

Kia's head was almost violently pressed against the demoness's uvula and her body was rapidly becoming slick and wet with saliva as she screamed, her voice echoed into the dark chasm before her eyes and she cried in helplessness.  her arm was hurting badly and was useless, and her knees and back were pinned painfully by the monsters teeth.  Her well rounded hips were bumping continually against the elongated fangs, and her tail whipped about madly in the open air.  She was stuck, and couldn't move from this painfully awkward position on her own. Nor could she cover her modesty...

Danua gleefully suckled the little Neko. Her little knees kicked and her tail whipped about. Danua closed her eyes and bit down, her fangs painfully digging into Kia's fleshy butt, an almost dull creaking sound echoed from her mouth as she sprained the poor cat girl's back. Her tail limped, but still curled and unfurled. The little Neko in her maw squirming and she turned to Damien, Kia's butt presented to his face. The well rounded curves of the Neko's ass jiggled and soaked her panties and skirt with Danua's saliva. Danua grabbed his hand, and forced his index finger against her plush and tiny rump. She ignored her cries and pleas within, her tongue lapping and curling around her lovely form. Damien's finger guided by Kia, pushed the little Neko to the back of her throat, only her tail curled around the right corner of her lips.



She pulled away from Damien's finger, covering it in saliva that trailed from her lips which closed around the tail. Kia's cries, still audible, muffled by Danua flesh were small echoing squeaks as the sweaty and mucus like oesophagus awaited her. She closed her eyes, smiling. Her cheeks bulged with Kia's plump but tiny body, but that changed when she gently lifts her head back, her eyelids tightening as she swallowed deeply...

Glick!OmphhhhGlub....

The wet sound of her swallowing their young cat friend alive almost sounded like they it was connected to a loud speaker, for even the barely conscious Cole would have heard the sick and slurping grunt Danua made. Her neck bulging out with the folded Neko's form, then vanished after the base of her neck.

"Ahhhhh..." she sighed, one eye closed, her right hand between her breasts raising her right breast lightly. Tears wetted her eyes as it was a little painful and strenuous to swallow the Neko whole.

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Baroness of Hell wrote:The Raven's eyes glowed, the head turning towards the direction of the Wraith. "Feast you say? Hm, I think I'll have to pass." she mentally states back, hopping closer towards the crawling Cole. Her talons gently caressing his outstretched hand. The man was bleeding in various places and she looked from him to the Wraith. "Your handiwork?" she asked.

The Wraith shook it's head, and indicated towards Danua, and her two homunculi dolls as they resumed the feast.  "The youngling is learning how to feed on life energy for the first time.  It would seem she has been neglected here on Galivan for some time.  Abandoned."

Cole was almost hypnotised by the strange crow, and his strength was leaving him rapidly.  he couldn't crawl no further.  "I'll kill them all..." he whispered coarsely as his eyelids felt heavy and sluggish.

The Baroness turned to face Danua and cawed. "That little one? She's not one of mine if your insinuating such." she says flatly. She turns her beak towards the dying man and was taken by his words. She raised her right talon and then dug the sharp needles into his flesh, 'testing the connection' so to speak. She then hopped up onto his head, flapping around like a silly bird before digging her talons into the base of his skull. Before his eyes the world would bleed out in white, and he would be in a vast white void with a rolling deep white fog.

"Cole...Cole..." came a sultry females voice from the fog. "Who or what is it could you possibly want to kill?" then before him in the fog stood a tall and beautiful fiery haired maiden with unique garnet eyes:

Danua wrote:Danua gleefully suckled the little Neko. Her little knees kicked and her tail whipped about. Danua closed her eyes and bit down, her fangs painfully digging into Kia's fleshy butt, an almost dull creaking sound echoed from her mouth as she sprained the poor cat girl's back. Her tail limped, but still curled and unfurled. The little Neko in her maw squirming and she turned to Damien, Kia's butt presented to his face. The well rounded curves of the Neko's ass jiggled and soaked her panties and skirt with Danua's saliva. Danua grabbed his hand, and forced his index finger against her plush and tiny rump. She ignored her cries and pleas within, her tongue lapping and curling around her lovely form. Damien's finger guided by Kia, pushed the little Neko to the back of her throat, only her tail curled around the right corner of her lips.



She pulled away from Damien's finger, covering it in saliva that trailed from her lips which closed around the tail. Kia's cries, still audible, muffled by Danua flesh were small echoing squeaks as the sweaty and mucus like oesophagus awaited her. She closed her eyes, smiling. Her cheeks bulged with Kia's plump but tiny body, but that changed when she gently lifts her head back, her eyelids tightening as she swallowed deeply...

Glick!OmphhhhGlub....

The wet sound of her swallowing their young cat friend alive almost sounded like they it was connected to a loud speaker, for even the barely conscious Cole would have heard the sick and slurping grunt Danua made. Her neck bulging out with the folded Neko's form, then vanished after the base of her neck.

"Ahhhhh..." she sighed, one eye closed, her right hand between her breasts raising her right breast lightly. Tears wetted her eyes as it was a little painful and strenuous to swallow the Neko whole.

Kia's scream intensified once Danua began to bite down, digging her four fangs into her plump hips, drawing blood.  With the pressure intensifying, Danua's sharp teeth eventually fractured the poor neko's pelvis, and cracked her spine, rendering her legs useless, and her tail was spasming on automatic.  The pain was incredible, and there was little fresh air in this hot, humid cavity.  Kia screamed and cried as she writhed in the agony.

Damien was mortified as she could see Kia's writhing form, and her muffled squealing as she hung from this monsters jaws, and saw Kia's blood dripping, fresh, from the corners of Danua's lips and running down her chin.  The poor neko's exposed butt was otherwise slick with saliva, and her exposed form was brought close to his face, and he could see her small buttocks, framed by her khaki skirt, was pierced violently by the demons four sharpened fangs.  The look in Danua's eyes was unreadable by Damien, and it scared him greatly, and that fear grew ever more when she gripped his hand in a solid grip, and used his own index finger to jab the poor micronized neko, and push her deeper into the terrifying maw.  Danua withdrew her teeth from her prey, and allowed the human to push the neko further in.

Kia's surprise by this movement was quickly replaced by impending doom, as Damien's finger roughly shoved her head into this monster's throat, and her scream echoed into the giant fleshy gullet.  She was held there, her neck trapped by the ring of muscle at the entrance to the throat as her kneeling form was trapped there as the demoness seemed to mock the other victims.  When Danua slurped her tail all the way in, and tilted her head back, Kia knew this was the end, and her pleading was all for nothing.  

Kia was propelled face first down Danua's oesophagus.  The tight fleshy muscular tube massaged the squirming Kia downward towards her doom, the slick udulating walls held her tightly, her folded knees were pressed heavily against her chest as they massaged her screaming form ever downward into the inky blackness.

Damien, Marco and Pam watched as Kia's struggling form bulged Danua's throat out slightly,  the lump travelled down the demon's slender neck, quivering and twitching as it travelled downward, disappearing past her collarbone.  Damien was mortified, and despite the pain, he raised his head up to look into the demon's eyes.  "Why...?"  he asked hoarsely.  he knew what the Wraith said, but he wanted the answer from the one doing almost all the killing.

Kia's fate was sealed, as she finally exited the long journey through the demons gullet, and was forced into a fetal position within the stomach, and already, the powerful stomach acids, and pools of blood drained from both Damien and Justin were already ready and waiting for her... The powerful acids were already burning Kia's open wounds, and her screams and cries were all she had left, using up what little air she had.

Baroness of Hell wrote:The Baroness turned to face Danua and cawed. "That little one? She's not one of mine if your insinuating such." she says flatly. She turns her beak towards the dying man and was taken by his words. She raised her right talon and then dug the sharp needles into his flesh, 'testing the connection' so to speak. She then hopped up onto his head, flapping around like a silly bird before digging her talons into the base of his skull. Before his eyes the world would bleed out in white, and he would be in a vast white void with a rolling deep white fog.

"Cole...Cole..." came a sultry females voice from the fog. "Who or what is it could you possibly want to kill?" then before him in the fog stood a tall and beautiful fiery haired maiden with unique garnet eyes:

The Wraith shrugged.  "No?  Hmm, perhaps a child of one of yours then?  Strange though, I did find her here, and she is definitely a Sundered One."

Cole's waning consciousness was suddenly halted as the crow dug it's clawed foot into his head.  "Gah, what the...?"  his protest was cut off when the bird dug it's talons into his head, creating a mental connection.

"Cole...Cole..." came a sultry females voice from the fog. "Who or what is it could you possibly want to kill?" then before him in the fog stood a tall and beautiful fiery haired maiden with unique garnet eyes:

Cole's mind was beginning to snap, too much pain and strange events on the poor simple brute was beginning to strain his mental state, but the question had a more than obvious answer.  "I want to kill the fuckers who are killing my friends right now!" his mind shouted.  "We don't deserve this! And I want to make them PAY!"