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All stories set in the world in which Esurenti and Ambrosia live.
Pre-Palace Incidents
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Esurenti stood in the conical home of the tall indigo people. Ebili was there, her wrist in his hand. They could speak fluently to one another. And she was saying something over and over, “You are not a demon, you will do worse things,” She cried. Just like Muhari had said. For the first time since he apprehended the girl, Esurenti’s face darkened. “Why do you say this?” He demanded. “The starving sickness is meant to keep us safe. You do not get sick. You j
A Dream
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Stillness
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Like a massive sunspot, a black shape burned itself into the sun. It grew bigger, rippling in the desert heat. It was a great black dragon, a woman in the dexterously clawed paws. He adjusted her slightly, his thumb coming up to press against her. He shook her gently. She woke with a start from her fitful dozing and peered out on the dreamscape that surrounded them, using her arms to shield her from the sun’s glare, half hooded by her own hair that was pressed back in the warm, r
Solstice
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Simoom (Arabic: سموم samūm; from the root سم s-m-m, "to poison") is a strong, dry, dust-laden local wind. The storm moves in cyclone (circular) form, carrying clouds of dust and sand, and produces on humans and animals a suffocating effect. The name means "poison wind." Kaphila was wide-awake when Ambrosia first returned to the bedroom. Permeating through the air was the scent of fear, tears, sweat, and worst of all - him. She had been washed and hair tied back, but
Simoom
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She walked quickly through the gigantic corridors, scrolls in hand. News from the East. The Queen to be notified immediately. Ambrosia wondered half-heartedly if another war was to begin. She looked outside as she increased her pace. The last sun was finally setting. It was late, and her body was illuminated in the glow of the tremendous candles that lit the way at every pillar. Her shadow stretched and multiplied, and she watched them with some aesthetic intrigue until one appeared, one th
Cracks
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Upon untying the central knot of the feline's bonds, she was upon Enti. She swatted his face, her razor claws catching on his cheek. She pulled, leaving a decent gash. Esurenti made a snarling sound, twisting after her as she bolted. He snagged her by her bobbed tail and she yowled, but with a jolt burst from his gasp. She made for the door. Enti was too slow with his belly so full to reach her in time, but the heavy stone exit would take much more than a single girl to pry open. He watched
Feast III (Finale)
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The pregnant demon had her eyes squeezed shut. He could smell the warm salt of tears that glistened on her face. The feline's eyes were alight with hatred and disgust as Enti's gaze returned to them. "You'll be a feisty one, won't you?" he purred to her, her vertical pupils meeting his unflinchingly. Enti grinned. "I'm definitely saving you for last. " He turned to the demoness who peered up from under her thick lashes. She was around his age, maybe older. His cock stirred ju
Feast II
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Soon the Demon Prince and company was in his bedroom. He kicked his door closed behind him, the heavy latch swinging down with an awfully finite thump. He never did like to eat in the holding rooms. Enti laid his armfuls of gagged and bound prisoners down near the vast landscape of pillows and blankets that served as his bed. Lanterns and candles and oil lamps lit the massive room in a warm, ambient glow. Heavy curtains draped across every window. His ceilings were high and vaulted, his walls co
Feast I
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A small form stirred underneath down covers. She groaned, displeased. “Mayune, please. It’s too hot tonight…” A low, sonorous laugh rolled out against her. Her sleep-heavy eyes flicked open at once. She began to scream, but was immediately silenced by a hand as large as her face. The giant frame it belonged to settled atop her, straddling her hips. “Good morning, love.” Esurenti purred. Ambrosia took in the white flash of his smile, the sharp gleam in his eyes. She shuddered and stop
Feast (Prologue)
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A day of laziness and leisure graced the palace that day. It was unusually hot this month, and the upper class population found themselves in a gigantic, nearly lake-sized pool. Only the Queen herself was missing from the summer festivities. The incandescent green-blue water was polished smartly by the twin suns in the sky, and its inhabitants bubbled with sentences more spoken than listened to. I was kicking around playfully, entertaining two palace servants with the typical mindless drivel tha
The Prince and I
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