Demon 1 (LINK)
February 17th 2008 22:29
Greetings all i feel like treating you all to one of my prize short stories.... I am working on part 2 now...... so do enjoy
Greetings my name is Nathanial but I was born Namrih Vas Grail, I am a demon and like all demons before me my ability is pain, I am centuries old.
I was born when the human plane was at war with itself oh the pain they would inflict on there enemy’s and each other.
That pain is what gave birth to me.
Now my first taste of the earth realm was while the Romans where at war with there own people, hell I started the first fire and watched as they burnt alive, there flesh simply melting off bone, ah and the scent well what can I say it made me so hot it was amazing.
Ah but those where better times, in the centuries to come I met many females mmm all the colours of the rainbow and such tasty things they are! Unlike most of my kind I prefer females only I was never interested in males there scent just did not entice me as the females do! Now down the road I met a female called Tima she was the only mortal that enjoyed the pain I gave during sex and oh the screams oh my could she scream! As the years passed I found that the longer I spent with her the more strange feelings I would get, most times I feel as though I do not want to give her pain, that I just want to protect and something. These feelings confuse me so much.
But enough of memory lane for now is the time of the hunt! And if there is one thing I love it is the hunt.
I scent her...
She is a virgin and oh my dose she smell so fucking sweet and so very innocent, it is getting harder in this city to find these rare ones.
It is night and with luck on my side there is no moon in the sky the clouds and fog have hidden it for the night. I grin, my wolfish grin and taste the air following her scent and her essence.
As she looks around both nervous and excited I scent something NEW... I growl... it is a man walking towards her; she looks to him and smiles.
Suddenly she jumps up and runs to him, she knows this man and as they embrace there scents mingle,
I smell many woman on him and I growl again as Evil knows Evil.
The scent on him is fresh so he has just come from one of them, But! What is this I smell? BLOOD no not just blood VIRGEN BLOOD! And not just from one it is mingled with many he has been very busy I see mmmm for a moment I realise that his soul would taste ever so sweetly after taking so many flowers.
But he is hunting this night too I see, well this I can not have I have chosen this one for myself and no mortal will cheat me of a meal such as this, right then I decide I shall take them both!
I have time so I use it wisely I change from my human form to my demon form that of a hell wolf I am a rare breed bred from the hell hound Cerberus him self! They don’t hear the taring of flesh as is hap change to my true form; I stifle a howl just in time... now I can’t be doing that just now... I turn towards them and move quickly and silently, as fast as a shadow I move for the first threat, the man.
I’m moving so fast he doesn’t even notice me when I tear his legs clean off and I drive a paw strait into his windpipe silencing him quick and fast, here I stop and turn towards the girl, I raise to my full height and as my shadow falls across her from the park lamp she screams, in blind panic she stumbles and falls.
Oh that cent of fear drives me harder but I restrain myself I must saver this one, this rare flower.
I slowly edge my way towards her, her panic and fear growing with each step I take, what must she be thinking seeing this great wolf stalking her in the middle of grand central park?
I almost lose control again, her fear is just so intoxicating, but I steady myself for this is a meal I MUST savour and not waste.
The night air is full of my lust for her, her long brown hair loosely falling to her shoulders and framing her beautiful face with those almond shape eyes of emerald green so full of fear that she almost looks lupin.
Mmmm such a meal I have found.
I am all but thrilled by her appearance and yet I hold back just a little to give the impression that she could escape.
Now is the time!
Now is the time for her to truly know fear!
I bear me teeth in my wolfish grin as I think of what I am going to do to this flower on what is the last night of her life.
I ready myself as I grin she will put up such a struggle I hop, I do love it when they struggle...
I sight her distance and height as she lays there completely petrified...
She somehow get enough courage to get up and try to run, now is the time I have waited for I leap at her driving her screaming to the ground! True to humans she starts to struggle just enough to excite me more, her fear permeates the air as she struggles beneath me, I ready myself to take first her body so I can break her spirit then I will take her soul.
I tear her skirt from her then her top, they come off in my hands from her body as easy as paper, her fear rises as she realises what my intentions are and her struggling intensifies, oh her fear gives her such strength, such life! It almost seems a pity to end it really these ones can make such good mates but no this time I am here to feed not make more mates.
I am riveted by those eyes of hers such fear and life, like an animal locked deep inside that tiny form of hers.
So invigorating holding her to the sweet smelling grass, I start to move slower now, savouring this moment for as long as I can, witch is a feat in itself, she is so tantalizing and fresh that doing so feels so wrong, but I must in order to enjoy her fully before taking that beautiful soul of hers.
Briefly my mind wonders back to Tima this girl looks like her in a way.
That strange emotion stirs in me once more as it seems to on many hunts these days and yet it never stops me from doing what I was born to do rather the opposite in fact it just makes me want it more!
I start to feel her body with my paw not missing an inch as I explore this wonderfully sweet creature I tear off her bra as I move across her powerful breasts an pinch her nipples with my claws she squeaks in pain such a wonderful sound, then I move down slowly past her stomach down to her panties, I tear them away like tissue paper and start to explore her womanhood just a little tantalizing her clitoris with my claw, I scenes her heat rising as her body betrays her, normally I would simply seduce them but tonight is special and I long for the fear the give when I take one. As I continue to work on her clitoris I suckle on her nipple bitting softly but enough so she bleeds I do enjoy the taste of her blood and will so in short while, as I play with her, her body gives in and she arches her back as powerful orgasms rack her body blind with passion.
Mmm now that she is ever so sweetly wet I lick my claw clean ahh such a taste just like honey, I spread those wonderful legs of hers and that snaps her back to reality and she lets a scream go how delightful she is, she feels me getting harder as she struggles and this brings her panic to a new level as she realizes just what I am about to do! A great wolf is going to take her right here in the middle the park and no one can save her.
As I lustfully look into her eyes she screams to me pleadingly “NO PLEASE... PLEASE DON’T DO THIS TO ME! PLEASE....OH GODDESS PLEASE” her words just fill me with more need to have her; she should know pleading with a demon is a waste of time.
As she fights to get me out from between her legs I breathe deeply this wonderful scent of fear witch is so intoxicating it just drives me over the edge her pleads for me to stop and her vain attempts to stop me do nothing but fuel my unholy lust for her body and indeed her soul, mmm she truly is a fighter I think to myself “this will be a grand feast indeed” I drive my hardness deep inside her body as she screams “Nooooooooo” and I bite her neck not deep enough to kill but enough to draw blood and I suckle there as I trust deeper into her body I keep going until I am about to destroy her virginity and now she finally understands there is no stopping this, no ending this horror, so I make my last push and take not only her virginity but break that last resistance of her spirit, and in this moment as I rape her body with my unholy lust I speak the words of old and take her soul, “Va ma sii taree nav en kar ro ves me ni rins” ahh such sensations one would be ill of mind if one did not think what if? But I rid my mind of these thoughts quick as they would be my undoing if not kept in check!
As I pound into her body reaching my peak I fill her broken body with the unholy seed and now upon feeling me come inside her she is fully broken, I pull out and in order to seal the taking of her soul her life must be ended on this world, this is the moment I truly love I let go of my animal side and tear into her jugular and drinking her vital fluids witch taste so wonderful I watch the light die in her eyes and thus sealing her souls fate to me forever!
And now I Demon wolf Namrih Vas Grail howl my victory in taking another soul to the blackness now I don’t waste a thing I feast on her broken body ever last bit then once finished I move to the man no need for foreplay here I simply use my sharp claw to inscribe the symbol of soul taking in his flesh and speaking the words “Va ma sii taree nav en kar ro ves me ni rins” then I tear out his jugular and watch as he bleeds to death slowly. Then I feast on his remains as well, one can not be picky these days. as I tear into his heart all the evil in him is released into me and I learn of his deeds *His name was Mitchell and at one time he was a good man worked hard for his family and paid his taxes but one fateful day alone in his house with his young daughter he happened upon her in the shower quite by accident and the evil locked in his heart was opened the evil things he did to her sealed his fate for all eternity*I bask in his death and revel in the knowledge that this human died ever so painfully and slowly, I laugh in this knowledge.. I howl long and slow my victories.
I bathe in the pond and as I back track to my clothes I shift back to human form already I miss my true form... but the sun is coming soon and I am full with all the souls I have taken this night so with one last look back I make my way back to my loft, passing so many human how know nothing more then what they want to see! Little do they know a demon is walking within reach of them, as I walk the street I pass a preacher spouting words of god and his holiness yet I scent he is not fully listening to his own words I smell girls on him as well I do enjoy this world so, the humans in this city are so vile and corrupt it is a stead supply of souls for me, I am so tired from this night, it is as if each soul I take adds to my own and weighs me down.. I have taken hundreds maybe thousands... so many now and so much knowledge, so much evil and goodness that it has become harder for me to understand my own nature, I think of this as enter my loft, I seem to get sad a lot now, I believe the humans call it depression, such a feeling I do not like but at least it is easy for me to banish it like a stray thought.
As always my mind wonders back to Tima, it seems I think of her more and more lately, I feel as though I need her, but yet I don’t understand why?
I continue to think on it believing I will discern the meaning of all this yet still why do I want her?
Why do I feel as though I can not go forwards until I see her again?
I keep thinking this as I make my way to the bedroom where she is fast asleep...
She thinks I have a night job witch takes me away at night, I wont tell her what I really do although sometimes I suspect she already knows...
And still I question my thoughts as I lay beside her
And the question is always the same as I fall asleep... Why?
Greetings my name is Nathanial but I was born Namrih Vas Grail, I am a demon and like all demons before me my ability is pain, I am centuries old.
I was born when the human plane was at war with itself oh the pain they would inflict on there enemy’s and each other.
That pain is what gave birth to me.
Now my first taste of the earth realm was while the Romans where at war with there own people, hell I started the first fire and watched as they burnt alive, there flesh simply melting off bone, ah and the scent well what can I say it made me so hot it was amazing.
Ah but those where better times, in the centuries to come I met many females mmm all the colours of the rainbow and such tasty things they are! Unlike most of my kind I prefer females only I was never interested in males there scent just did not entice me as the females do! Now down the road I met a female called Tima she was the only mortal that enjoyed the pain I gave during sex and oh the screams oh my could she scream! As the years passed I found that the longer I spent with her the more strange feelings I would get, most times I feel as though I do not want to give her pain, that I just want to protect and something. These feelings confuse me so much.
But enough of memory lane for now is the time of the hunt! And if there is one thing I love it is the hunt.
I scent her...
She is a virgin and oh my dose she smell so fucking sweet and so very innocent, it is getting harder in this city to find these rare ones.
It is night and with luck on my side there is no moon in the sky the clouds and fog have hidden it for the night. I grin, my wolfish grin and taste the air following her scent and her essence.
As she looks around both nervous and excited I scent something NEW... I growl... it is a man walking towards her; she looks to him and smiles.
Suddenly she jumps up and runs to him, she knows this man and as they embrace there scents mingle,
I smell many woman on him and I growl again as Evil knows Evil.
The scent on him is fresh so he has just come from one of them, But! What is this I smell? BLOOD no not just blood VIRGEN BLOOD! And not just from one it is mingled with many he has been very busy I see mmmm for a moment I realise that his soul would taste ever so sweetly after taking so many flowers.
But he is hunting this night too I see, well this I can not have I have chosen this one for myself and no mortal will cheat me of a meal such as this, right then I decide I shall take them both!
I have time so I use it wisely I change from my human form to my demon form that of a hell wolf I am a rare breed bred from the hell hound Cerberus him self! They don’t hear the taring of flesh as is hap change to my true form; I stifle a howl just in time... now I can’t be doing that just now... I turn towards them and move quickly and silently, as fast as a shadow I move for the first threat, the man.
I’m moving so fast he doesn’t even notice me when I tear his legs clean off and I drive a paw strait into his windpipe silencing him quick and fast, here I stop and turn towards the girl, I raise to my full height and as my shadow falls across her from the park lamp she screams, in blind panic she stumbles and falls.
Oh that cent of fear drives me harder but I restrain myself I must saver this one, this rare flower.
I slowly edge my way towards her, her panic and fear growing with each step I take, what must she be thinking seeing this great wolf stalking her in the middle of grand central park?
I almost lose control again, her fear is just so intoxicating, but I steady myself for this is a meal I MUST savour and not waste.
The night air is full of my lust for her, her long brown hair loosely falling to her shoulders and framing her beautiful face with those almond shape eyes of emerald green so full of fear that she almost looks lupin.
Mmmm such a meal I have found.
I am all but thrilled by her appearance and yet I hold back just a little to give the impression that she could escape.
Now is the time!
Now is the time for her to truly know fear!
I bear me teeth in my wolfish grin as I think of what I am going to do to this flower on what is the last night of her life.
I ready myself as I grin she will put up such a struggle I hop, I do love it when they struggle...
I sight her distance and height as she lays there completely petrified...
She somehow get enough courage to get up and try to run, now is the time I have waited for I leap at her driving her screaming to the ground! True to humans she starts to struggle just enough to excite me more, her fear permeates the air as she struggles beneath me, I ready myself to take first her body so I can break her spirit then I will take her soul.
I tear her skirt from her then her top, they come off in my hands from her body as easy as paper, her fear rises as she realises what my intentions are and her struggling intensifies, oh her fear gives her such strength, such life! It almost seems a pity to end it really these ones can make such good mates but no this time I am here to feed not make more mates.
I am riveted by those eyes of hers such fear and life, like an animal locked deep inside that tiny form of hers.
So invigorating holding her to the sweet smelling grass, I start to move slower now, savouring this moment for as long as I can, witch is a feat in itself, she is so tantalizing and fresh that doing so feels so wrong, but I must in order to enjoy her fully before taking that beautiful soul of hers.
Briefly my mind wonders back to Tima this girl looks like her in a way.
That strange emotion stirs in me once more as it seems to on many hunts these days and yet it never stops me from doing what I was born to do rather the opposite in fact it just makes me want it more!
I start to feel her body with my paw not missing an inch as I explore this wonderfully sweet creature I tear off her bra as I move across her powerful breasts an pinch her nipples with my claws she squeaks in pain such a wonderful sound, then I move down slowly past her stomach down to her panties, I tear them away like tissue paper and start to explore her womanhood just a little tantalizing her clitoris with my claw, I scenes her heat rising as her body betrays her, normally I would simply seduce them but tonight is special and I long for the fear the give when I take one. As I continue to work on her clitoris I suckle on her nipple bitting softly but enough so she bleeds I do enjoy the taste of her blood and will so in short while, as I play with her, her body gives in and she arches her back as powerful orgasms rack her body blind with passion.
Mmm now that she is ever so sweetly wet I lick my claw clean ahh such a taste just like honey, I spread those wonderful legs of hers and that snaps her back to reality and she lets a scream go how delightful she is, she feels me getting harder as she struggles and this brings her panic to a new level as she realizes just what I am about to do! A great wolf is going to take her right here in the middle the park and no one can save her.
As I lustfully look into her eyes she screams to me pleadingly “NO PLEASE... PLEASE DON’T DO THIS TO ME! PLEASE....OH GODDESS PLEASE” her words just fill me with more need to have her; she should know pleading with a demon is a waste of time.
As she fights to get me out from between her legs I breathe deeply this wonderful scent of fear witch is so intoxicating it just drives me over the edge her pleads for me to stop and her vain attempts to stop me do nothing but fuel my unholy lust for her body and indeed her soul, mmm she truly is a fighter I think to myself “this will be a grand feast indeed” I drive my hardness deep inside her body as she screams “Nooooooooo” and I bite her neck not deep enough to kill but enough to draw blood and I suckle there as I trust deeper into her body I keep going until I am about to destroy her virginity and now she finally understands there is no stopping this, no ending this horror, so I make my last push and take not only her virginity but break that last resistance of her spirit, and in this moment as I rape her body with my unholy lust I speak the words of old and take her soul, “Va ma sii taree nav en kar ro ves me ni rins” ahh such sensations one would be ill of mind if one did not think what if? But I rid my mind of these thoughts quick as they would be my undoing if not kept in check!
As I pound into her body reaching my peak I fill her broken body with the unholy seed and now upon feeling me come inside her she is fully broken, I pull out and in order to seal the taking of her soul her life must be ended on this world, this is the moment I truly love I let go of my animal side and tear into her jugular and drinking her vital fluids witch taste so wonderful I watch the light die in her eyes and thus sealing her souls fate to me forever!
And now I Demon wolf Namrih Vas Grail howl my victory in taking another soul to the blackness now I don’t waste a thing I feast on her broken body ever last bit then once finished I move to the man no need for foreplay here I simply use my sharp claw to inscribe the symbol of soul taking in his flesh and speaking the words “Va ma sii taree nav en kar ro ves me ni rins” then I tear out his jugular and watch as he bleeds to death slowly. Then I feast on his remains as well, one can not be picky these days. as I tear into his heart all the evil in him is released into me and I learn of his deeds *His name was Mitchell and at one time he was a good man worked hard for his family and paid his taxes but one fateful day alone in his house with his young daughter he happened upon her in the shower quite by accident and the evil locked in his heart was opened the evil things he did to her sealed his fate for all eternity*I bask in his death and revel in the knowledge that this human died ever so painfully and slowly, I laugh in this knowledge.. I howl long and slow my victories.
I bathe in the pond and as I back track to my clothes I shift back to human form already I miss my true form... but the sun is coming soon and I am full with all the souls I have taken this night so with one last look back I make my way back to my loft, passing so many human how know nothing more then what they want to see! Little do they know a demon is walking within reach of them, as I walk the street I pass a preacher spouting words of god and his holiness yet I scent he is not fully listening to his own words I smell girls on him as well I do enjoy this world so, the humans in this city are so vile and corrupt it is a stead supply of souls for me, I am so tired from this night, it is as if each soul I take adds to my own and weighs me down.. I have taken hundreds maybe thousands... so many now and so much knowledge, so much evil and goodness that it has become harder for me to understand my own nature, I think of this as enter my loft, I seem to get sad a lot now, I believe the humans call it depression, such a feeling I do not like but at least it is easy for me to banish it like a stray thought.
As always my mind wonders back to Tima, it seems I think of her more and more lately, I feel as though I need her, but yet I don’t understand why?
I continue to think on it believing I will discern the meaning of all this yet still why do I want her?
Why do I feel as though I can not go forwards until I see her again?
I keep thinking this as I make my way to the bedroom where she is fast asleep...
She thinks I have a night job witch takes me away at night, I wont tell her what I really do although sometimes I suspect she already knows...
And still I question my thoughts as I lay beside her
And the question is always the same as I fall asleep... Why?
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