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Realm of Exesus - Page 51 - Hope, and Despair - By Battalia - Overview
A soft touch to Garins cheek brings a smile to his face. He reluctantly opens his eyes before shock settles in. He instinctively tries to pull away from the deceptively human face of Naida, but something holds him firm. Was it the poison? Or her coils? Garins mind clouds and he has a hard time thinking.

"Relaaaax." Naide coos.
"What have you done to me?!" Garin demands, his temper rising.
"Protect you." Naides features remain composed with a smile.
"Protect me?! You-"
"Garin!" Naide interrupts. "We haven't much time.I'm shielding you from the nightmarish dreams of the poison. But soon you will awake, and you will need to fight for your life." Her soothing smile has gone now and her serious resolve freezes Garin's tongue. "Be strong, and resist them. But when their guard is lowered, summon me, and I will protect you. Now rise Garin. Rise and defend yourself!"

Garin attempts to ask her how he is supposed to summon her but before the words reach his lips, cool hands grasping at Garins wrists pulls him from his slumber. It takes him a moment to gather his bearings while several more hands steady him and hold him in place. A strong hang grabs Garins chin and forces it up from his chest.

"This is the sacrifice? You have done well my daughters." a burnt scent fills Garins nose from her breath washing over his face. Like a candle freshly snuffed. Garin manages to focus on the purple eyes before his senses return to him. The purple iris is surrounded by black sclera where white should be. Garin gasps as a nail is pressed deep into his skin just below his bottom lip. Without hesitation the creature slides forward, a burning hot tongue darts out of her mouth and over his wound before dragging up his lower lip and splashing across his tongue before Garin can pull away. Horror washes over Garin at what has just happened, his own blood a sickly sweet taste in his mouth. "Oh the joys we would share if I had found you first." She grins, wickedly long and decidedly sharp fangs gleam red and yellow in the firelight.

Garin can now see her for the horror that she is. Dark red skin with black markings crisscrossing and swirling along her naked form, drawing attention to her large bust and puffed lips of her sex. A hearty giggle sounds withing the creature as Garins own sex responds to the observation of the latter, making his pants bunch up. "Oh yes..." Her eyes watch him closely as she runs her right hand along her body for him, catching on her erect nipple. Two horns sprouted from the back of her head and traced close to her temples before sprouting points just above the crown of her head. Her fingers were thicker and boxier than a humans and ended in clawed tips rather than nails. She raised her left claw and danced her tongue along the sharp edge, lapping up Garins blood with a smile.

"But as this is not the case, I shall pass on you according to our covenant. However, I understand there is another?" She casually glances to Garins left. Garin felt a sigh of relief leave his chest as her eyes focused on her new prey. Garin glanced to his left only to realize all the women were now naked. Only himself and the good Samaritan had cloths on. Two naked women pulled the other man forward, he struggled against their firm clutches now that he was freed of his bondage and gag, but the women hardly budged in his efforts.

"Claire! Eris! What have you done! You made a pact with the devil?!" He shouted.
"Ooooh, not that powerful darling. Just a lesser demon."
"Go to hell!"
"patience darling, we will get to that, and I'll be sure to introduce you to him later." She says with a wink. The demon strides forward, rocking her hips as she moves, muscles clenching and relaxing just under her taught skin. She extends her index claw and slowly drags it down the mans body, his clothing parting easily. A single scream of pain rang out into the night, drowning out the crackle of the fire behind Garin. His pants spare him and crumple to his ankles quickly once the waist is cut, ending the cut along his body. The demon looks disappointed to see his sex remain still. She thoughtfully sucks on the claw that has left him panting and shaking, but she shakes her head side to side. "No, he wouldn't be any fun. Let me see..." The demon slowly took in the quiet crowd around her, finally locking eyes with one of the girls holding Garin to the spot. "Claire... Our newest member, it was your services that facilitated today, no? Then I award him to you." A smile spread on Claire's face as she released Garin's arm.

"I'm honored mistress." Clair says as she drops to her knees and bows.

While Clair has released Garin, he realized he may have an opportunity here. Perhaps he could overpower the woman holding his right arm and could make a break for it?
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