Christina breathed heavily, her ample, and sizable bosom bounced with her as she bounded towards the dorm rooms. Her eye's panicked, the sapphire orbs seeming to glow in the dusk. Behind her, a beast of red scales and large build bounded after her. The setting sun sending her blond hair into cascades of orange and gold as she made a break for the dorms.

At the doors a welcome sight greeted her, two students standing at the door. She ran to them panting and then as she turned around to see the monster it was gone. No presence, no sounds, nothing. The two girls stared at the 1st year student in confusion as to why she was running so hard and looked so panicked. They dismissed her and walked on, as Christina stepped into the cool building.

Inside Christina made her way down the halls to her room which thankfully was on the first floor. once inside she closed the door behind her and locked it. She made her way to the bathroom and showered, the water spilling down her nubile frame. This whole time, nothing bothered her as her heart calmed. She somehow managed to evade one of the creatures here, a first to be sure.

As she stepped out of the bathroom, towel drying her hair, she saw out the window the sun finish its descent and the purple blue light of night bathed the campus. Changing into her white satin tank top and pajama pants, and a pair of fresh white socks she stretched, finally relaxing and slipped into her bed just under the covers, letting her mind drift off as she started ease into slumber.

The shadowy entity known only as The Nightbringer pursed the lumbering red beast in its pursuit of a rather curvacaeous blonde. The being was looking forward to a show this evening and he couldn't think of any better players to star than the two before it. A large, savage snarling monster with a lustful appetite and a pretty, busty blonde girl. The stage had been set and he even took the time to lure the monster to its prey. Yet in the distance he could see the school, along with various students milling about. Sure, some of the other monsters on the island would have been able to handle it. This one...not one of them. All it had going for it was a large cock and a pechant for young women.

Cursed, stupid sloth. The dark being thought spitefully. He knew the beast had fooled around for to long. He knew the rules. With a bending of his horrid will he caused the shadows underneath the pursuing beast to rise up and shallow it whole and sent it roaring across the landscape back to its own lair and normal hunting grounds. Still hidden, the Nightbringer however continued to follow the buxom young lady. The sun may have been setting and his strength may grow in the darkness but he would wait to extract his wrath and collect his pleasure that he felt this little minx owed to him. Patience was some times a challenge, and sometimes a reward. He certainlly enjoyed watching her shower and how the water traced down those succulent, ample mounds. Eventually she bedded down for the evening and yet he just waited as the last rays of this planet's star hid from the coming darkness. Malevolent grey eyes from deep within the corners of her room watched her intently.

Once all light had fled and night remained he moved, his darkness spilling forth seeming to darken the shadows of the room. He stood currently roughly six feet in height, the black hair ontop his head seemed more like liquid shadow than actual hair, moving as if blown by a wind that didn't exisit. His eyes, black like the abyssal void from which he lived and endless continued to star at the girl. His skin was ashen grey, yet human in texture. Though appearence meant little to him, he was in the material form that had come to exisit when he possessed the human male. He was annoyed. Annoyed at the beast who had failed to entertain him, annoyed that any further game would be from his own effort. But he was a bit impressed truthfully. She had escaped and for that she certainly was due a special treat. From underneath his feet a large shadow grew, covering the walls, window and door. She had already escaped once, a mistake he did not wish to see repeated.

Christina began to drift into sleep, but something felt a little off. She couldn't quite place it, but something didn't feel right. She opened her eyes and stared about the room. Hazy in the darkness and impaired from having almost been asleep she scanned the room but couldn't seem to find anything out of place but something she couldn't put her finger on just didn't feel right.

The angelic student shook her head, towel dried and brushed golden straight strands of burnished hair tumbled to slightly cover her wonderful chest. That was silly, no monster would be here. She had never been attacked in her dorm room so she felt that this place was safe. That perhaps, whatever rules these things seemed to follow prevented them from such a course of action.

Christina pulled her hair back behind her and layed back down, laying her hands behind her head and closed her eyes yet again, dispelling the straing foreboding she felt in her stomach as she quickly resumed her descent into peaceful slumber.

The shadows continued to sprawl out from under his feet, blanketed the entire room in a thin veil of shadow. Like his mere presence this web of darkness only served to darken the room further and keep anyone from interupting this nights festivities or the girl leaving the party early. Her eyes opened and the creature merely tilted his head as if to gauge her. Her instincts served her well it seemed, as her deep blue eyes scanned the room and she sat up. In the unnatural darkness her human eyes failed to see him it seemed as she lay back down. The creature could feel his own desire rise as she placed her hands behind her head, forcing those wonderful mounds to jut out ever so slightly, yet inticingly. The ashen grey figure wore only a simple pair of pants, the rest of his flesh and adonious like form plainly exposed. Of course his host was hardly a pinnacle of human athletisim but he had learned much in his time in the material world. A few more steps, the man comes to halt at the foot of her bed.

He so rarely chose to speak to his prey. What did it really matter? They would run, he would chase, they would fight, he would win. He liked their terror, their pain, his pleasure. But she had no where left to run and she had after all earned something special. The creature's mouth curled into a wicked smirk as he chuckled. His voice, even in laughter sounded like a thousand whispers all jumbled into that of a single voice.

"Good evening, precious." His tone polite as his spoke, leaning forward slightly looking over her bed head still tilted curiously.

The students sapphire eyes shot open, she deffinately heard something.

"H...Hello?" Her voice shakey, but not quite frightened, more nervous than anything. Her eyes failing to notice anything out of the ordinary, just a dark room. But then she spotted it. A section darker than the rest, right next to her bed. She moved to roll off the bed, flinging the covers off her as she literally rolled off and finished rising to a standing position, her hands in front of her clenched, a stance used for fighting her socked feet shoulder width apart, knees bent slightly.

"Who are you!?" She spat back, now angry. "And how the hell did you get in here?" This thing, this spot, looked to be about the size of a person, so she assumed it was a member of the faculty, but why was he/she in her room?

The creature chuckled again as the girl rolled from her comfortable bed, tossing her covers and adopted a defensive posture. His eyes once again focused on her what she was wearing. Unlike her, he could see her perfectly and was quite amused at her angry tone and yet quite pleased at how her tank top clung to her sexy frame and how the pajama pants seemed to hug her waist.

"Who am I? Perhaps in time if you continue to impress me you'll earn such an answer. As to how I got here, I merely followed you. Seems you're quite popular today aren't you?" The man's voice echo'd in the oppresssive silence that hung about the room. With another influx of his own will he allowed the moon light to fill the room allowing her to get as good of a look at him as he was content to give as his shadowy web had ensured that the room's overhead light would not interupt this nights tryst. The half naked grey skinned man folded his arms, his head tilting the other direction as he continued to gaze upon the girl lewdly, an odd smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"A better question, who are you?" His tone seemed polite perhaps even a bit curious yet a callous uncaring remained steeled behind his words. It was all part of a game anyway, she would not escape him and while he did enjoy when they tried to fight he wondered more so if she would answer...especially after seeing at least partially what he really was.

Christina's eyes narrowed. Another monster, what a surprise. The beauty stood her ground, her face stern despite the ball of ice forming in her stomach. These things were allowed into the dorm rooms of this campus. Or were they simply running amok in this place without the administration noticing? No, the faculty knew they existed, there is no way these kind of things could be happening without them figuring them out eventually. It was a ploy. This whole school was. That must be why her friend never kept in touch. These things are the reason she dissappeared.

His words ran like cold ice down her back. This thing could speak, was intelligent. Christina responded, her voice not shaky, but still nervous. "Christina.." The worlds left her lips like poisonous music. "Are you here to try and fuck me like the others? You know, you are not the first of your kind I have encountered. If you think me mousy because im small remember, a cornered mouse becomes a tiger." Her words were filled with conviction. She did not know what if anything she could do to this thing, but she was not giving in without a fight.

The darkly colored being merely smiled at her words, in it there was no warmth.

"Christina..." The creature repeated thoughtfully, whispers ever dancing behind every sylable. "Precious Christina, I am well aware you have seen some of the other inhabitants that dwell here. Even more aware of your recent evasion of one of them. Did you like it? The red beast? Did he spark the fire of fear and survival in your blood?" The statuesqe man remained motionless, his mouth barely moving as the cold words issued forth. The contempt he held for some of the other creatures clear in his words. He altogether seemed to ignore her valiant boasting of what was most likely her attempts to dissuade any actions he might wish to take. While not an empathic creature of any kind, the feelings that had been infused into him from his host enjoyed hearing the girls insecurity as well as her defiance. This was the first student in all his enjoyments he had ever even bothered with asking the name of, after all she deserved something...special.

He knew the converstation would not hold, he had seen countless other denziens here speak and it always amounted to the same thing. Prey runs, gets caught, fights and loses. Well sometimes they fought first. Hell, sometimes they seemed pretty skilled at it. Maybe she would be even more of a sport than he first thought.

"So you have been watching me..." The Student said cooly, her feet beginning to sense as she felt the centripidal force of her leg muscles build in her calves ready to spring. Her socked feet dug into the carpet of her dorm, her body lit by the moonlight made her white satin night wear glow along with her pale skin giving her a truly angelic appearance.

This things omonious appearance gave a tingle of doubt in the back of her mind. this thing was darkness, much like Thorak who she had encountered early on at her stay here. She would need to throw everything she had at this thing if she even hoped to get away. For some reason her ability to use her Chi to enhance her movements was dampened here on this island and she couldn't figure out why.

She moved, with a blinding speed for someone her size and build. She released the built up force propelling her towards the man right fist beginning to stretch towards him, where his dark eyed head was, his hair hung like silky shadows around him, making him look like he didn't really even exist. "Let this work, let me be able to beat him." She thought to herself. Her movements were sluggish compared to what she should be able to do, her punch faltered as if it were trying to puch through honey as she neared him, her opposite foot coming to rest on the bed to kick off of it for extra momentum and springing movement.

This action was rash for her, but she couldn't stand b idly, this thing might be setting something up and she couldn't let it get the time it wanted for whatever it might be. No other monster tries to converse like that before doing something. They all would trap her first then do that.

He watched as her muscles tensed moments before her strike and could almost feel the strength welling up inside of her. As she sprung into action the creatures smile grew wider, more twisted and cruel while he remained ever firmly in place. The dark man made no movement to defend himself, no movement to attack...not even a little flinch escaped at the girls sudden attack as she hits her mark.

Her first strike connects as if she were striking a thick sludge, small ripples from the force of the impact waving over his ashen skin as she buries her arm elbow deep through the creatures skull. Black ooze pouring freely down the creature face and her arm. A sticky ichor like substance, perhaps the creatures blood. Had she killed him? Had she won?

Yet, the being hasn't stopped smiling. That large inhuman smile ever remaining afixed on his face as he continues to look upon her with his one good eye. The cold sludge around her arm hardens suddenly, trapping her in close to this creature. He knew it wouldn't last forever, few things do in the universe but he had to admit, he certainly enjoyed this new view. Inhaling deeply, he took in her scent his one eye closing as if to seal it into memory.

"Where were we? Oh yes, my little red gift to you...did you like him? A pity you got away..." The voice of the creature whispered to her, seemingly unphased at her fist and arm that was through his head. He remained yet unmoving, though it did take him a bit of restraint to keep himself from reaching up and mauling her firm breasts. If she wanted to fight, maybe he'd indulge her...but for now toying with her was just far to fun. Besides, she was already trapped in the room what else mattered? A faint raspy chuckle again escapes the creatures mouth.

Christina's eyes widened in shock as his head gave way and encased her hand. She grabbed her arm with her other hand and began to frantically attempt to pull it out or to break this things hold She arched her back making her chest stand out and clenched her eys.

"What the hell are you!" she exclaimed as she tried to pull free from his murky grasp. The luscious beauty struggling to break free. Panic began to rise in her as she realized this thing couldn't be harmed physically by her. Was there no escape?

The dark entities chuckle turned into a mocking laugh as the girl struggled and pulled desperately trying to free her arm from its encasing. Her frantic pulling and movement only causing more and more of the dark goo to leak and spurt forth onto the girls supple body. He watched as her strained effort caused her wonderous breasts to bounce and jiggle as her already strained tank top clings more to her body as the beings blood peppers onto her. The laugh ended as the creature finally moved, raising his arms and places his cold hands along the sides of the girls shoulders fingers curling around her upper arms. Turning he continues to hold the girl in place and stride forward, slamming the girl roughly against the wall of her dorm room, pinning her. Slowly, like the gentle touch of a lover the creatures slides his lifeless cold hand down the arm lodged through his head grabbing her forearm. With a tear and yank he rips her arm free, spilling more goo onto her and pins that arm above her head.

"Certainly starting to wish you'd answered my question eh? The man replied, whispering the words deep into her ear as he pressed his half naked form against her body, grinding her into the wall. The things arosual evident in his words and noticable in his pants as the large hardening member still hidden pressed rubbed against her.

Her fear, her scent, her body was electric...he was going to enjoy this and take his time. He reminded himself forcefully she may have denied him a good show, but she would make up for it. That was one of the few things keeping him from just tearing off her clothing and savaging her here and now. He was enjoying this new game. His hosts memories would refer to it as something like Cat and mouse.

Christina let out a small yelp as herback was slammed against the wall, dazing her for but a moment as the creature pinned her one hand above her head. She tried to reach up with her other hand to pry free the hand holding hers above her head, his body grinding against her lovely form.

"You sent that thing after me? For your entertainment? Are you the one running things on this cursed place?" she asked through clenched teeth and closed eyes as she struggled valiantly against the darkness pinning her to the wall.

Perhaps it was a mistake for her to try and free her trapped hand as the hand pinning her wrist above her simpy turns into black shadowy jelly and spreads across to her other hand, trapping both in above her head and giving the creature quite a pleasing view of her vivacious body.
A low feral growl purred from the creature as her stuggles and thrashing causes more of her pert body and succulent breasts to rub and grind against him. With another forceful rub and pinning her harder against the beast inhaled her scent once again as his head hung ever so close to her ear, his hot breath washing down her skin as a stark contrast to the cold he seems to emit. Slowly he smelled his way down her reaching her neck, his lips just inches from her skin. Her intoxicating smell and wonderous body caused the beings skin to ripple as another much more forceful growl escaped his lips, breathing his obvious desire onto the trapped girls neck.

Raising up and whispering once again into her ear another callous mocking laugh came from the creature, "Of course I did, but it would seem I grossly overestimated it or perhaps I merely underestimated you" His words like ice as he spoke again to her. As before the creature ignored some of her questions, or at least those it didn't see as important. "Would you like to try and earn your freedom? Or is this the extent of your fighting spirit?" He taunted, finished speaking the dark man's mouth opened fully, like his eyes only that of the abyss seemed to lay beyond. Yet from that endless darkness sprouted a long slimly obsidian tendril. Playfully it waggled in the air before it slid it's way down the front of the girls tank top, wiggling itself between her massive mounds and down to her belly button before licking its way back up her and pulling itself free.

Christina breathed heavily as she heard the raspy whisper of this thing in her ear like a demented lover, the lust in its voice so apparent it made Christina's stomach turn. Or was it the fact this thing was pure evil, existing only to ravage and destroy everything in its way. The tendril slid down between her wonderous breast and then back up causing Christina to let out a rageful scream as she writhed, trying to free her arms and try to kick him from her, despite him being pressed up against her. This attempt was futile, as she could not get a good enough angle to get him.

"Get off me!" She screamed, not knowing that the sound of her screaming and thrashing would be dampened to only traveling a few feet. Then she pulled her head back against the wall and slammed it forward to attempt to head butt him in the forhead.