"Oh, no... You know better than to do that, pet!" The succubus scolded at the witch after she had made a mess on the floor. Grumbling, Sasha pushed her pet to the side as she got off the seat, looking down at the juices Kanoe had released. She was going to have to punish the guard for this, as he should have reactivated the cock ring. Ah... No use crying over spilled milk. Staring back at Kanoe, the succubus sighed and pointed toward the bed that rested in the corner of her quarters. She would have to punish the girl now. "You have been a bad pet, Kanoe... It's time to be punished, so get your ass on the bed!" With that, she knew the witch would obey and instead went over to her wardrobe, pulling off her tight shirt as she walked.

It was a pity that the twins had found out about Kanoe's whereabouts and had tracked her down, demanding for the witch's return. She was quite sure it would be difficult to get the witch back to the way she was, but if she could at least improve Kanoe's condition some, then the twins would be less harsh with her. Or at the very least, she hoped. At the moment, it seemed that she would be losing her favorite pet. Ah, well, all good things had to come to an end sometimes. And at the very least, she would have some fun with Kanoe while she was still here. Looking around to see the witch on her bed, Sasha smirked. "You know what to do, my pet... Get on your knees and stick that ass of your out for me!" Undoing the buttons on her skirt, the succubus allowed the cloth to drop, two phallic shapes growing as she left herself naked. They did not stop until there were now two thick, throbbing cocks, both of them easily a foot long each. And they would certainly be a familiar sight for the witch, as they had been used on her so many times. With precum dripping out of both tips, the succubus sighed happily as she began approaching the witch, a sadistic grin on her lips. She had been waiting for this all day...

The slave whimpered and cowered despite her still shuddering body. It was not often she was called by a name. She could not remember the last time she was not called by her ID number or simply being called slave or cow. But she did not think about it. The student crawled onto the bed. Even as Sasha was explaining what she was to do, she was already bending over and pressing her huge milk jugs into the soft mattress of the bed. Always nude, her exposed sex and ass stick high up in the air while her cock hung between her thighs.

This was what she was familiar with. No strange words hurting her making her sob quietly. She was returning to normal as she waited for her mistress to claim her body like the useless animal she was. Her body trembled at the memories of being reamed out both those twin cocks. It drove her insane with lust and nearly knocked her completely out. It made things troublesome trying to rouse the slave for milking the next morning. Kanoe licked her lips slowly, she could not wait to experience that sort of bliss again.

Seeing her pet already on the bed, doing what she had been told to do, made the succubus happy. She might have been useless and just about nearly worthless, she was still good as a pet. Even if there was barely any thoughts in her head, the witch still knew how to follow orders. She knew how things works. That was simply how it was now with her. She had been domesticated. She had been tamed. "Good girl!" Sasha spoke, giving her a bit of praise. She could see that her pet was trembling just a bit, anxious to be punished with her twin cocks. "You really enjoy being such a whore, don't you? I can't believe you were ever a proud person before. There really isn't much of Kanoe left in you, is there?" The succubus sighed as she slid her hands over the witch's ass, gripping her behind with her hands and spreading them. "Oh well, it doesn't matter... You're my pet now, and that's all you need to be concerned with!"

With that, Sasha lined her cocks up with the girl's holes, pressing the tips against them and allowing the precum to smear them. With a bit of lubrication to start things off, the succubus sighed happily as the tips popped into her tight holes, their girth always just a bit too big for the witch to take. She did so enjoy penetrating Kanoe roughly, fucking her slave with such thick monster cocks. Her cocks weren't ordinary either. They always were rough, with ridges and bumps, along with barbs that only added to their pleasure. It was no wonder why her cow was always so willing to be fucked by her mistress. With a grunt, Sasha slowly forced the cocks into the girl, pushing inch after inch into her ass and pussy, never giving her a chance to get accustomed to the thick girths. Instead, the girl was always forced, like now, to take the entire lengths before she had a chance to get used to them. Having such a perfect body like her was indeed a blessing and a curse, in times like these. "Unnngh!" Sasha groaned loudly as she finally forced the rest of her shafts into her slave's holes, coming to a climax already as the cocks spurted out ropes after ropes of cum, all of it pooling within her. As thick as they were, the demoness' semen was trapped within the slave.

The fact she was uncertain what Sasha was refering to when the demoness mention how much Kanoe was left in showed how broken down and tamed the helpless student was. It was not shocking as it would have been a similar outcome with any other human assuming they even survived through the exhaustion.

Feelings hands on her behind, Kanoe's knees part a bit further. She knew her mistress was rather well hung and that the first thrusts were always the most painful. With what little she could do to prepare done, the former witch grits her teeth and prepares for another round with her owner. The twin tips each had a turn stroking across her puffing netherlips, letting her juices soak over each of them before pressing the two cocks to the slave's holes.

"Aiiieeee! Agghhhhh!" her eyes went wide in shock as she felt both her tight passages be spread wide open. No matter how many times Sasha had called her for sex, Kanoe was always shocked by the size and power of the demon's rods. The rough texture and bumps on the woman's shafts ground up against her tightly stretched walls. The slave could feel every bump as it grazed her most tender of places and her precious g-spot. The bundle of nerves hardened to the attention becoming all the more sensitive as Kanoe's hips began to twitch and shudder violently. Her anus burned in a mixture of erotic agony and pleasure. The pain always melted away in time to pure desire and stimulation that only added to the inferno building inside her loins. And this was only the first couple of inches.

Drool dribbled down her chin as Kanoe's entire body arched in glee. She came twice by the time the demoness had fully impaled herself into her ass and pussy. Her second climax was welcomed with a torrent of heat in the form of thick spurts of hot demonic seed. The slave merely groaned in utter bliss as she ground her rear back against Sasha's hips, doing her best to keep her mistress climaxing and enjoying her luscious body.

"Oh, yesss... Good girl." Sasha added softly, loving the way her thick cocks felt in the witch's holes. She had certainly come to expect certain things of the witch, especially the way she continued to try to bring pleasure to her mistress even when Sasha was taking her time. It only showed how perfectly tamed she was now. The demoness wasn't sure who enjoyed this the most, her or the pet. But then again, it never really mattered. Sighing softly, the succubus began withdrawing from Kanoe's behind, coming only halfway out before slamming her cocks back into her forcefully. She ignored the witch's cries for help, knowing the first few were only painful for her. But pain was always replaced by pleasure. They had done this so many times to know that. Allowing one hand free, the succubus reached under her pet, fingers closing around the witch's throbbing shaft. And like so many times before this, the demoness began pumping it even as she withdrew halfway again before bucking her way back into Kanoe.

Soon, her pace grew faster and faster, harder and harder, as she threw caution away once more. Fucking away with abandon, the succubus grunted and moaned happily, her cocks fucking Kanoe roughly as always, bring them both to new heights of pleasure and bliss. The succubus could feel another wave of climax rising over her, threatening to crash down on her at any moment. Doing this with Kanoe, fucking her from behind with such thick tools, always brought her off too fast for some reason. The demoness merely figured that it was only because it excited her so much. It wasn't before long when her cocks began twitching, spurting more of her hot seed into the witch's insides. That was the other thing about Sasha; every time she came, it always seemed like she really spurted out a lot of cum, but then again with two cocks, it was only to be expected. Already, the witch's stomach bulged with cum as it filled up her tunnels, crammed inside her by the twin cocks that plugged up both holes. And even as she had released, she did not slow her pace at all, instead drilling her faster and faster. Soon, the room was filled with loud moans and grunts that came in between the streams of dirty words that came from the succubus, most of it incoherent babbling as she felt herself approaching another release.

"Yyyeeeeooooeeewwww!" she screamed as Sasha drilled relentlessly into her ass and sex. The wet slurps of cum and juices filled the air as the thick rods forces the sexual mixture to squish and ooze around the sides of the woman's shaft. Nectar had pooled around her breasts as they continued to grind into the sheets of the bed. Kanoe did not care what she looked like right now. All that matter was when the next climax came and the hot seed filling her womb.

The witch's hips suddenly jolt as her cock was grabbed. "Uuuhhhnnnnnn!" with her libido in overdrive, her cock was already primed and ready to blow. And blow she did as thick globs of white spunk began to shoot out into the sheets below. The release sent shivers down her spine as another rush of heat crashed against her loins. "Aiiiieeeeee!" she came out of her sex once more. Muscles contract hungerly around the thick member, milking it for all its worth.

Her mistress continued to groan as another climaxed washed over Sasha. "Ughhnnn... Ughhnn.." she grunted and moaned as she felt her belly swell with the demoness's seed. Her belly sloshed with the potent spunk as the woman continued to pound away. Cum and juices ooze down her thighs as the witch came again. The rate was going faster and it only made her climaxes grow just the same. Soon it became nothing but endless screams as juices and seed began to squirt and pump out of Kanoe's spasming body. Her eyes had crossed and rolled back in her head. Her simple mind was being bombarded with constant pleasure. Her face buried into the sheets as fingers dig into the mattress, muffled screams continuing to sound until the mistress was done with her.

Not wanting to let those screams of her go to waste, Sasha slid her arms around the witch's stomach and pulled her up until her back was mashed against the succubus' breasts. "You know better than that, pet! You know how much I love hearing you scream!" With that, the demoness continued to drive her cocks into the witch, bucking her thrusts up as she cupped Kanoe's tits in her hands, squeezing down on them as arcs of nectar flew into the air, raining down onto the already soiled bed. Leaving the witch with no choices whatsoever, the succubus continued to fuck her brains out, milking her globes and filling her belly up with hot demonic cum as minutes stretched on. Time shifted once more, as Sasha finally stopped, hours later. It had been yet another brutal session of nonstop orgasms for the two of them, with the witch lying on the bed face up with her mistress kneeling in between her legs, holding them wide open. Uhnnnn... You look so sexy that way, pet..."

Finally withdrawing her cocks from the witch, she giggled as she fell to the side beside her pet. The witch, like all those other times, looked just as broken and tamed as she always did, body twitching from the seemingly endless orgasms she had went through. Her belly was quite swollen with the succubus' seed, the thick gunk leaking out all too slowly. "Scream for me some more..." Sasha smiled cruelly as she held her hand on the witch's belly, pressing down on it hard and sending a flood of the demoness' semen flowing out of her holes as she delighted in listening to Kanoe's lust-filled moans as she was abused yet again. A knock came at the door, and Sasha sighed as she turned toward the door, glaring angrily at whoever it was that dared disturbed her. "What is it!?" The succubus snapped, clearly upset. The guard, not even filching at his mistress' anger, reported in. "I come with a message from the Emperor."

Raising an eyebrow, Sasha sighed and motioned for him to speak. "Lord Avariza has sent you a decree, stating that you are to hand over the cow known as KS134 to Glotoneria, as a bribe so that he may remain impartial for now." Blanching, Sasha gulped at this news. She hadn't expected anything of the sort to happen at all. This was not going to make the twins happy at all... But what could she do now? They might have made it impossible for her to deny them their request, but the Emperor had effectively made his order a law, and she could no longer obey the twins. As Avariza 'outranked' Lujuria, she was now compelled to give the witch to another of the Emperor's brothers. One that was known to go through his gifts quickly. And given Kanoe's 'gifts', it was practically like giving a child an Everlasting Gobstopper. "Understood. I shall send her to Glotoneria myself then." The guard, satisfied, left. "Well, it was fun while it lasted..." She looked back at Kanoe, wondering just how she would deal with being the Baron of Gluttony's cow. His appetite was quite voracious, after all. It rivaled that of the Emperor's own. She would have to inform the twins of this, hoping it would be enough to shift their attention from her to their brother instead. Glotoneria served the Marquis, after all. Surely, it would be less of a task than to break her out of the milking farms?

Kanoe screamed just like how her mistress liked it. Lifted off the bed, the slave could do little besides hang on tight as she continued to climax all over the bed. The mixture of milking and sex was proving too much for the human woman. Darkness claimed her several times but she would wake climaxing as Sasha continued to fuck her even while unconcious. There was no escaping the demon's lust.

The slave's eyes were blank by the time the demoness was done with her. Her belly was heavy and swollen with the demonic seed. "Uhhhnnnnnn.." she groaned helplessly as she could not even muster the strength to move much less sit up. Kanoe's torture ended with the succubi forcing the excess semen out of her body. Her body arched as globs of white spunk oozed out of her abused cunt and ass. Only when her belly had returned to its original shape was she finally able to slump on the bed with a wet squish.

Her eyes were half lidded as the messenger arrived. She did not hear the conversation not that she would know what any of it meant beyond Emperor and her ID number. The witch had no idea that she was being traded to another demon. Passed along from one creature to another, she was truly nothing more than a toy or animal for them to play with.

"Ah, well... Go to sleep, pet. You'll need your rest." Sasha murmured as she got up from the bed, intent on preparing things for the sex cow's new life, not really caring about losing her favorite pet. There were still so many others, and she only had to but choose a new one. It was some time later after they had come for the witch and cleaned her up, washing the stench of sex and cum off her, that Kanoe found herself somewhere else entirely. Hands bound together, she had been left in a cage as the demons transported her, truly seeing her as something inferior to them. At the very least, they had been so kind as to remove the collar and cock ring that had been on her for so long, knowing that she would not need them with her new master.

Abruptly, the cage stopped as Sasha and her guards froze in place, surprised at seeing two figures before them on the road to Glotoneria's domain. It had been a long trip, as none of them had the power to move from place to place like the Emperor or Lujuria did, and they had not expected to see anyone else. Sasha had not expected to see Luju and Ria here, of all places. She had indeed informed them of the change in plans, but had not told them when it would be taking place. It was only when a snapping sound resounded through the air that the guards turned around and left the way they had come, leaving Sasha alone with her former pet. "I... I apologize, but there was nothing I could do... The Emperor made it a law, and you two know full well what his power is capable of..." The succubus tried to explain, almost apologetically, but they would not hear it.

"Silence yourself." Luju growled, clearly annoyed at being here. He hadn't expected to be so involved in finding and recovering his sister's lost toy, but it couldn't be helped. She had been awfully persuasive and he did not quite feel like dying again. With the snap of a finger, the demon watched as his helpless victim was forced to open the gate, reveling in making Sasha his puppet for now. "We do not appreciate it when our plans get derailed, especially by you of all people, Sasha." The demon was mildly entertained as Ria pushed the succubus out of the way and got into the cage herself.

"It's been a while, Kanoe!" Ria smiled happily as she held the witch again, not noticing the effects all these years of milking and being abused had on her. "Well, say something!" Sasha winced as she realized she'd have to say something. The explanation she gave them, carefully leaving out the part where she had used the witch as her own sex toy for a while, did not seem to go well with the two. Appearing quite angry, Ria returned her attention back to Kanoe. She wondered whenever her power would be able to call the witch she had known back to the way she used to be. It was possible, after all. Luju's power only affected the body, but her power affected the mind. And that was the problem with the witch now, all that trauma and conditioning. Their bodies in contact, the succubus searched through her life again, reliving everything she had gone through in her nightmare. Now, she wasn't surprised at how the witch seemed now.

"Sasha, you're going to pay for this. Avariza will pay for this too... No one fucks with my playthings and get away with it..." Ria spoke as she held the witch's cheeks in her hands, making sure they had eye contact. "Kanoe... Come back. You need to come back, please. Put aside everything you've gone through, and come back to me..." The suggestion was gentle, but the compulsion was far stronger, tearing through years of mistreat and abuse, pushing aside the trauma and the memories. She wouldn't be happy when she returned to herself, but it was a start. Luju sighed to himself as he realized what was going on. "Great, there's going to be angst and emotions and shit... I hate you." The demon added, the remark directed at Sasha standing beside him. "Sorry..." The succubus added, lamely. "Shaddup, or I'll send you to Glotoneria instead."

Sleep was something the slave did not get often. Unable to die in this realm, there was no reason to show any concern for their cow. Still slump over in a pool of her own sexual fluids and breast milk, Kanoe almost instantly fell unconcious when told to rest. Her body continued to tremble from the aftershocks of the hours of sex she just went through. Faint whimpers escape her lips as strange dreams of a past self tease her about another life she used to have.

The witch followed the directions of the guards as she was cleaned and stripped of her collar and ring. Despite being able to touch her mana now, she had no will nor memory of being a witch in her abused mind. She stepped into the cage, curling up into a ball as she tried to get a bit more sleep before she arrives at her next master.

A sudden jolt woke her up. She sat up, looking around to see the road was blocked. The witch did not know what any of this meant as two demons approached the cart and began to argue with Sasha. Kanoe blinked as Ria approached her. The woman looked familiar but otherwise she had no idea who this person was. The demoness seemed delighted to see her, even calling her by her real name. So many strange things were happening today as opposed to the constant monotany of being milked day in, day out.

She sighed softly as she was held by the succubus. The body was warm and her own swollen jugs mashed up against Ria's causing faint throbs of pleasure to roll through her chest. Kanoe seemed confused by all this but her eyes suddenly widen as they met the demon's. She could not look away as she was drawn deeper into the gaze.

The order started faint but soon grew louder and louder inside her head. The suggestion pounded away at the back of her mind as it forced the witch to rebuild her mind from scratch and sort through the memories. Her entire body trembled. The memories hurt so much. Tears ran down her cheeks as she began to whimper and sob. Her hands paw and weakly push at the woman, unable to bring the will to fight the suggestion. She wanted it to stop. She wanted to be away from all this.

Her entire body jolts as her eyes roll back in her head. Thousands of memories bubbled up to the surface, reminding her who she was and what had happened. Once finished, Kanoe screamed and slumped up against Ria's body. She could not stop crying. Trapped on this demon world, she knew she could not take much more of this.

Ria patted the witch as she slumped into her arms, not surprised that she would have screamed, considering what the human had gone through. It was a cruel thing, yes, but she saw no other choice. For one, the school wouldn't have been happy to find a student seemingly in a coma, a monster responsible for the condition in which she was found in. And she had been having too much with the girls of Shokushu to let all that go to waste. "There, there... Calm down, you're okay now... We'll return you back up above when we get to safety."

Luju grunted, annoyed that he had been right. Humans just couldn't handle some shit, after all. And if it had been a demon, well... They'd have gotten through it quickly and moved on. Just another reason demons were so superior to humans and to just about everyone else. "We should move soon... Avariza's going to realize something's wrong and come himself... He ain't stupid, after all." Now, that was true. The man was simply beyond his ability to fight fairly against. His power was too strong, and down here, within his own turf... He was practically omnipotent. All seeing, all knowing... Just another one of the many laws he had fashioned, empowering himself further and further. No one could fight him and win. The only thing left to do was fight his war.

That was the Marquis' plan. By routing his men, by denying him victory, by handing defeat after defeat to the Emperor, it would destroy his hold on reality. Or at least what passed for reality down here. His control wasn't absolute yet. The Emperor's delusions hadn't become reality just yet. "Ria!" The succubus looked back at her brother and nodded. "Come on, Kanoe... We need to get out of here. You'll be okay, they're only memories. Trust me." The suggestion was gentle, as always, but carried with it a power that hadn't been denied so far.

She of course did not believe the woman. Why should she after all she had been through? It was probably another trick. They will just keep toying with her till hell freezes over. Kanoe was gasping as if suffering a panic attack. Luju was yelling about something but the witch did not hear a word of it. She feels like a toy being fought over between two kids, tugging at her limbs until she splits in half.

Only after Ria added a suggestion to her head was she able to stand back up. Memory or not, it was still effecting the student heavily. Taking a deep breath, Kanoe began to channel and at least restored her phallus back to an ordinary clitoris. It was about the only thing she could restore. Her breasts were swollen, still compensating for years of milking. It would take time before they return to an ordinary size. Until then, she was stuck with breasts two the three cup sizes larger. She could almost feel the nectar sloshing inside her mammaries.

"Lets.. Lets just go.. I don't care anymore..." she said bitterly. It was up to them to decide if it was time to free her or not. Though time flowed differently here, years in hell was obviously taking a toll on the human as expected. Kanoe could only ask herself what will happen next. Perhaps they will paint black spots on her skin and add a ring to her nose.

"Okay then!" Ria added, happily, just as the air began to shift behind her, another being appearing from thin air. Thick green arms slid around the succubus, hand covering her infernal mouth from which no good could come. "You should have listened to your brother, Ria." The succubus realized, the horror dawning in her eyes, that it had been a trap after all. Now trapped within the arms of the Duke of Sloth, Tragheit, she was powerless to do anything about it.

Seeing what had happened, Luju tried to spring into action, his hand jumping up to take control of the situation with a snap, knowing it would be enough to stop Tragheit long enough to allow the two to get away with the witch. The truth of the matter, however, was that Tragheit had not come alone at all. In an instant, the demon felt his arm broken under the crushing grip of his older sibling, Zemerin. "Aaaaargh!" Luju screamed as the sound of bones cracking resounded. Groaning painfully, Luju tried to pull away from the King of Wrath, only to be forced down into the earth, face first. The monstrously strong King did not utter anything, as incapable of speech or reason as he was, and instead only growled threateningly. The point was understood.

"I see you're back to yourself." Tragheit spoke, his attention directed at Kanoe. "The Emperor will not be pleased at this development. But regardless... You didn't think it was going to be that easy, did you? He sees all... He knows all... He knew your friends here would try to break you out and get in the way of his plans. It's why he sent us to make sure you got to Glotoneria safely." The succubus still struggling in his grasp, Tragheit forcibly pushed her aside, allowing his powers to send her far away from here. As Ria disappeared, unable to help... The Duke grabbed the witch's wrist, keeping a strong grasp around it. "Glotoneria awaits you, little one... You may have thrown away the shackles around your heart... But you are still a slave to powers greater than any you've ever known!"

And the very sands of time swept up around the two, spurred on by Tragheit's terrible power. It was as if everything was decaying away all around them, eroded by the crushing weight of time's ebb and flow. It was not long until the demon pushed Kanoe out, allowing her to escape his grasp. Small comfort, for she now found herself elsewhere, under a pitch-black sky that did not allow for any light to shine through it. The witch was now stuck somewhere, surrounded by the ruins of some ancient civilization, flooded with water that was equally as opaque as the sky above, rising all the way up to her waist. The voice of Tragheit, sounding as it had come from far away, was all that was left of the demon as he left this domain. "Go forth, witch... Glotoneria does not like to be kept waiting." And as if on cue, a great, mighty bellow roared just beyond the ruins, one that potentially belonged to the Baron of Gluttony himself. "You've no choice!"

The witch stumbled backwards as Ria was grabbed by another demon lord. It seemed a bit strange that so many demon lords and ladies were showing such fanatical interest in a mere human witch. Seeing both Luju and Ria subdued, Kanoe did not react any differently than before. Despite what Tragheit thought, these were no friends of hers. They were the ones that brought her to this horrible life in the first place.

She did not resist as her wrist was grabbed by the new lord. Perhaps it was all the training she had already in hell or it may be just she had long since lost hope of escaping this place. The witch was too weary to be afraid anymore. Being sent back as a slave would not be much different than she had spent the past few years. Kanoe merely looked at the hideous creature calmly as she was told her fate. As if it were not enough, the beast even showed its power over time itself. But, if she could not resist two demons, it was doubtful she would be able to resist five demon lords fighting for possession of her.

Finding herself suddenly in a new land, she was given a final order to see a sixth lord, Glotoneria. If it were not the fact she saw other humans being milked like her in her last prison, she would had to wonder if she was the only human on this bloody plane in order to be worth fighting for. It did not make sense to her. She a mortal, one mortal. It made her tremble on how much time they were spending on using her body and mind like a plaything. Were there not other humans to play with? Why did it have to be her?

"I know," she replied coldly, letting forth a sigh. Her body shivered as she sloshed through the waist high waters. It was disgusting walking through this murky water which only felt worse since she is still completely naked. A bellowing roar sounded the Baron's impatience. Maybe it was due to being in hell for years but the roar was not as terrorfying as it was before. Dealing with many demons and devils, she was becoming desensitized to all the demonic beings and acts. Doing as ordered, the witch followed the ruins to her new master.

Hungry... So hungry...

The feeling was like a black pain, consuming everything from within no matter how much he fed. It never ceased burning from within, raging on despite everything he devoured. The pain persisted, despite everything he had swallowed up. It did not subside, not even by one bit, no matter what he did. And yet, he saw no other choice than to go on feeding, no other option than to devour everything he could get his hands on. This place had been filled with life once. It had been a productive area. It had been very much like all the other cities of this infernal realm. Until he had come. Until the Marquis sent him here to lord over it all as his personal domain. Seeing so much here, he had chose to feed on his own domain. He had chose to feed on his subjects. He had chose to feed on his property. Until nothing was left except for these ruins. He had gone as far as to devour even the sky above, until there was naught but an endless night shining down on his empty domain.

What's this... No... It's not enough...

The massive creature rose from the water, sensing the witch approaching it. Roaring yet again, the giant monster opened its maw wide, seemingly as if it wished to devour the naked woman. Suddenly, the monstrous creature collapsed to the ground again, sending huge ripples of water away from where it fell. And in the span of seconds, the monster was no more as it disappeared down the all-consuming mouth of Glotoneria, the Baron of Gluttony. The demon wasn't like any of the others. Unlike his siblings, Glotoneria appeared more or less human. Only... He lacked eyes and ears, along with a nose and any of the other facial features, save for a mouth that seemed to open all too widely. The creature's body equally just as different, almost too emancipated... The limbs were lanky, but it seemed as if his flesh hung off the bones, almost as if he had too much skin and not enough muscles and bones. It was ironic that a creature who was the very embodiment of gluttony would appear this way... And equally, it was grotesque to look at and yet it demanded attention, both repulsive and enthralling.

I must have more....

The Baron then tilted its head, as if it was looking at the witch. A hand rose up, the finger gesturing for her to follow. With that, the demon lord turned to trudge off, lumbering toward the largest of the ruins, its castle. Its home. Such a thing was not comforting, but any dry land would have been preferable than to stand within the disgustingly thick water that seemed to stretch on for miles and miles, with naught but ruins and rubble sticking out of the water.

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