I think the desire must have come from some complicated memory of not having a lot of money to spend left and right, and that at that moment I tried to suppress immediately with all the dollars that were in my bag. Or maybe it was because I had the sin of greed so rooted in my soul. At least Faye would have more clothing options now."It's impossible," Tennebris grunted, entering the kitchen of supetão. He threw the map on top of one of Vraxlon's piles of tidy clothes and threw the compass on the floor. "I can't track my demons without magic. That's impossible. They've probably already owned humans. I can't do anything to get to them.”"Perhaps you can loosen the reins around our powers a little..." Faye suggested watching me.Although I was feeling a little better than in the early moments when I started to use my powers to keep theirs hidden, I still felt the pressure on my shoulders and a cerebral slowness. I was still being consumed by the force that tried to get out of them, but,
"He couldn't contain himself," I murmured, disguising the discomfort so that no one could look at us more than once. Most people were much more worried about the delay in the progress of the queue to notice us. "Besides, I prefer to know that the only negative influence of all customers inside will be nothing more than feeling very hungry.”Honestly, I knew that the reason for my nervousness was not a whole for fear of how I would have to deal with a human possessed by a demon. The biggest part of all that anxiety was for not knowing very well what it would be like to leave Faye trapped in a closed place with humans. I didn't know how their sin could torment them, even if it was a minimal spark of their power that I let escape the reins that I held so firm and sealed to my own power. The chance of that ending mäl was huge.But the first part of the plan was successfully completed, as we paid the entrance to the nightclub and had our arms surrounded by a very fragile and tight paper br
"Who has the book? "I screwed up, with no time to beat around the bush.The man didn't even blink."His name is Ciasbe, fallen angel of the kingdom of envy. He performs services in the woods with nomadic humans. I found this body there, at the stake. They meet every full moon Friday.. And then they read the book, and a portal is opened in our world. It is through this portal that we cross, but many of us are really caught by the archangels. Only the smartest can find their way to the woods and possess humans.”A very bad sensation caused the words to dry in my mouth. I turned to Vraxlon, watching with him he was wielding his sword, waiting for the moment to attack."Today is a Friday," I warned, arching an eyebrow."And full moon" completed Faye, raising her eyes to the sky. "They may be using the book right now.”"So let's end it," Tennebris said without a shred of emotion in his voice.I watched the man turn his eyes towards me, begging without making sounds. As much as I had agreed
Although it did not seem to have a choker, being just a hollow circle with crosses lying down, it was used so that all the light of the moon was reflected inside the fire in a small radius. The man raised his tone of voice, and from inside the bonfire, a creature with horns and a furious face appeared, burning above the firewood.A scream sounded. A feminine cry to drive anyone crazy. And I couldn't help myself anymore. I couldn't stand still, and I didn't think clearly as I got up from the bush and jumped into the camp.There was a sudden second of shock in which no one knew very well how to proceed, so quickly my fellow travelers also approached, and the guards who protected the camp pointed their weapons. The demon inside the bonfire startled when he saw who was approaching, and with a strong stamp that made the wood crack, he disappeared."Hm... "stled the man with features covered by the hood of his clothes. “Can I help you?”"I who should ask this question "I returned, keeping c
I remembered what she said about someone always having to stay behind in a sacrifice, so that others would gain credit and so that evil was always evil. That's what I was doing, leaving my youth behind as I ran against time to save the souls of humans, and with that I went into mourning for the souls I couldn't save because it was already too late.Perhaps that feeling of not doing more than my obligation was for being remembered all the time "usually by the unfiltered lines of Tennebris" that the book had been my creation, to begin with. Because it was exactly how I felt, someone who was doing a job, an obligation.I could no longer save the lives of humans who were possessed, but I could prevent others from going, and that's what I tried to focus on during that week of deaths and tears.My grief reached such an extreme that, in a desperate attempt to make me react with a little more empathy, Vraxlon dedicated himself to teaching me how to handle his sword."All you have to do is hol
A song sounded in the background, loud, but not enough to muffle the buzz of the fires thrown into the skies and the popping of its explosion. From the corner of my eyes, I noticed that Faye danced standing in the same place, unable to contain her own happiness "if they could feel the happiness, and that Vraxlon was the one who was closest to me, no more than a step, so that I would hit my back on his chest to retreat."You want to... Hm... dance? "Tennebris asked, and I turned to see Faye's reaction through Vraxlon. My friend laughed loudly and immediately intertwined her arm with that of the sin of wrath."I thought you'd never ask something like that," she said, as they both walked away to gather the crowd and the music.Vraxlon also accompanied them with his eyes, and turned to me with raised eyebrows."I didn't ask them to show interest in each other," I said."I don't think that if I asked it would be answered so easily," he replied with a smile. "What did you ask for?”"If I te
But I didn't even worry that I would spend the rest of the night without panties while he took off his clothes, and all his big and muscular body was reflected by the magenta light of my necklace.I wish I hadn't entered the waters so much to be able to see your body completely naked, although I knew I wouldn't be disappointed. I focused my magic to make Vraxlon's clothes and my dress float together and pushed by that magenta power back to the sand, so we don't run the risk of having to go back completely naked to the party.As soon as we were naked, his hands wrapped my body again, going up my spine. I noticed how his look seemed to change when I felt the scars that cut my skin in that region. The marks of a life of ridiculous and religious punishments. And he touched each of those scars with his fingertips, having all the time in the world to appreciate every little detail of my body.Generally, I felt uncomfortable or very impressed in how the clothes of hell were perfectly modeled
I might not remember much of the boyfriends I had in human life. And I knew that my list of lovers over five centuries of existence could be very extensive. But... may the seven hells condemn me... No other man would ever be the height of Vraxlon. If the size of a penis could indicate the masculinity of a man, it could be said that he had passed in line about five times.I had felt it in the water, I had had a slight impression that what had entered me was nothing small or thin. Still, it was difficult to hide the surprise of seeing a lot of that powerful extension of his body, still semi-stret, being wider and longer than I could describe in my wet dreams. And I seriously suspected that he had only put his head in that first contact at sea, because I wondered if everything would fit in me or if I could handle the power of all that at once.Even holding proved to be a complicated task. My fingers did not close, and my nails rubd lightly against the veins that involved Vraxlon's penis.