I
went into my apartment, taking my coat off and tossing my keys on the
side before stopping and gawking. I was quite shocked by what I saw.
There was a mess everywhere! I had left the windows open as always
since no one round here would take anything, but it looked like there
had been a party. Well... there had been. My bedroom was the party
there though. Three well paying customers from the club, all married
but secretly liked feminine guys like myself. Like most of my clients
really. They had

I
barely left the house over the next few weeks, too embarrassed about
the whole egg thing. Gosh, I will never look at a chicken the same
way...
I
realised pretty quickly that I couldn't not leave at all, growing
quickly bored. Also, my friends had been wondering what was up.
College had rang asking about both me and Mike, and so I had to say
we were both unwell.
My
biggest concern, however, was the demon coming back. I knew I had to
get the eggs out of me somehow, but I didn't want the demon to

(written
in Jack's perspective)
The
first thing I noticed when I woke up was a bright light. I opened my
eyes and immediately had to close them. I covered them with my hand,
and, after opening them and letting my eyes slowly adjust, I realised
it was sunlight. I looked at the clock and saw it was 1pm.
Blimey,
what happened last night? I hadn't gone out, so why did it feel like
I was having the worst hangover of my life?
I
tried to sit up but fell back after getting halfway. It was too hard.
What

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Jack was just an ordinary guy before. He went to college, had a job, visited his grandma. The usual stuff. He was handsome, resembling Taron Edgerton with his cheeky smile.
 
He went into the flat he shared with his best friend Mike, closing the door behind him. He went into the small living room. He dropped his bag in shock of what he saw...
 
In front of him, led on the couch, was a large body. The first

08:
Enter the Gods
Victor
Wymer, son of Lord Rowan Wymer:
I
stood sword in hand in my fighting stance, ready to defend myself at
any moment. The commander in front of me laughed, holding a knife of
steel to Edmundus’ throat. I looked at Edmundus, and he nodded at
me. I knew what it meant and was about to lunge when a humming noise
entered the ruins, echoing between the old stones.
An
elderly man appeared, humming loudly so all of us could hear. He was
wearing long brown robes, much like those

07:
A good fucking
Mau’Go,
“Tenebris”, first mage and first adviser to King Jasper
Ironheart:
I
opened the door to my laboratory and held it for Jesse. I closed the
door shut and bolted it once again. I turned to Jesse and pointed at
the floor. “Take off your clothes and get on your back” I
commanded. He obeyed, grinning widely as he stripped down to nothing
and led on the floor. His small cock was fully erect, sticking into
the air. I stripped down myself and stood directly over his f

06:
The aftermath
Victor
Wymer, son of Lord Rowan Wymer:
Everything
happened so fast. I’d struck down five men in the great hall before
Tenebris catapulted me against the wall like a ragdoll. I’d never
killed before, and now the rage of my brother’s death and father’s
execution had worn off, I couldn’t stop shaking.
We
were outside the castle walls. The guard I was with, Edmundus, had
led me out into the forest. We had reached the path but ignored it.
He feared we would be pursued now

05:
A King’s orders
Lord
Rowan Wymer, first adviser to King Jasper Ironheart:
I
woke up and found myself in chains. My clothes had changed, I was in
prisoner clothing. I was kneeling before the King, at the bottom of
the steps. He sat there, fury on his face, glaring at me. Tenebris
was close by his side, standing next to his ear. Jesse was close by,
smirking, playing with the jug of water between his hands. His belly
was hidden once again. Also my three children, Alfred, Amelia and
Victor, st