With the successful capture and rape of his second victim, Therion is finally almost back to his full state but he needs more. He needs a fresh "victim" but after his fun in the elevators no one seems to dare go near them anymore. The rumors of them becoming haunted scaring off most of the students and of course the random "accidents" where students have found her clothes being destroyed or ruined without any clue how. Lucky for them no one has been captured yet. But he has a feeling it's only a matter of time before someone makes the mistake.

At the end of the corridor he stands in, he overhears the "bing" of the elevator to want people it's about to close it's doors and move. Someone has called it and he won't let it get away from him just yet.

He moves through the corridors with ease. His speed increased since his power grew. Now he can out run any human easily and out maneuver them. He catches the elevator door before it shuts. Forcing it open as he climbs inside. Quickly smashing the lights so they flicker on and off and don't give away his position. His cloaking abilities rendering him invisible in this darkness and the lack of breathing makes it impossible to hear him or know he is there until he makes his move.

The elevator begins to descend, as he patiently awaits the doors to open and reveal his fresh victim...

Hearing reports of monsters and ghosts was nothing new for Vera. Most of the loudest voices were easily dealt with by spreading rumors of their instability while the more ignorant of students need only a reminder that such things do not exist. Of course both were lies for the most part but it was the only way to ensure complete chaos did not spread through the school. That and monsters prefered their prey to be pretty and stupid more often than not.

The recent rumors were about ghosts in the elevators. The attacks seemed to hold no pattern. Some students ride the elevator with no issue while the unlucky ones find themselves experiencing a new level of terror and bliss. Most of these unlucky students usually forgot the encounter soon after it occured, leaving the confused and making the ghost story even more believable to them. It was troublesome but a non issue as far as the school was concerned. Vera just had to remain calm and remind these students of their so called reality.

After a long meeting with the student council and a few staff members, the Head Girl returned to the tower to finally get some rest. She pressed the key for the elevator and waited. The doors opened to reveal the flickering lights of the elevator. Vera could only sigh at the sight. Despite all the high tech devices that were on the island, there were still dim and flickering lights. It did give a spooky feel to it and she would not doubt that a monster had a hand in this. But there was little she could do besides take the stairs and she was not about to go up those countless flights.

Adjusting the sash that hung loosely around her waist and pulling her long silver hair back behind her shoulders, Vera stepped into the elevator and hit the key to her floor. Her arms cross as she watched the doors shut and felt the uplifting feel of the lift moving up. Her body tensed slightly, knowing that she was walking into a trap. But just like any other student, she was prey to these creatures as well.

It almost seems too good to be true, so soon after his most recent prey he finds he has another within his grasp. The closed confines of the elevator making it near impossible to avoid him now as it begins to move sluggishly then ever. At a snail's pace it appears to be in tire need of maintenance or perhaps something else is at work here. As the demon hovers over the girl before him from above.

He takes the time to admire her appearance. Taking in every little detail as he savours what is going to come. She is proud and strong, to be a head girl she must be strict and in control over the others. He will enjoy breaking her will and forcing her to his own.

His hand brushes against her cheek. A faint touch but enough to warn her of what is to come as the elevator seems to reach it's destination only to suddenly be plunged into darkness as the power seems to cut. The faint light of the controls the only source of light as the doors open just a little before seeming to jam. She is trapped as a whisper seems to speak directly into her head.

It was foolish to ignore the signs. Now you will learn why the others are so afraid of this place. You won't escape me... not until I'm done with you anyway.

The lift vibrated oddly as it made its slow ascent upwards. It felt as if the thing would suddenly grind to a halt or worse fall to the bottom at any moment. With how poorly this was running and in the main building where the Head Girls stay, Vera could only think it was being tampered with. Her own skin tingled as if her body was senses or perhaps expecting another presense to be in this elevator with her. If proven right, she would not be able to escape unless the thing lets her or makes a mistake.

As the lift finally approached her floor, a faint touch across her cheek made Vera suddenly move to the opposite side of the elevator. A hand came to her own cheek as her eyes peered around only to have the entire room suddenly go pitch black. There was a faint sliver of light coming from the hall before the door completely jams. It was then that the so called ghost began to speak directly into her mind. The sensation of words coming from her own thoughts sent a tingle down her spine.

The Head Girl sighed softly, still standing tall even in the darkness that now surrounded her. "I did not ignore them," she replied cooly, "I am aware that the ghost would be another guest to the island. As long as you follow the rules for the guests, then I see no reason to stop your methods. Though I prefer if you did not hinder lift in this tower. I do have work to do." Vera knew she was doomed. She was forbidden from using magic to harm a monster. But that did not stop her from at least seeing what she was going to deal with.

Chanting softly, Vera channeled mana through her body. Her silver hair wavered from unseen forces as if a breeze were blowning over her. Opening her hand infront of her, a bright ball of light sparked to light and hovered over her palm. Eyes adjusting to the new lighting, she tried to see just what she was dealing with. She did not recognize these methods so this was perhaps a new visitor to the island. It was doubtful that her rank would protect her here, even if it was a newcomer.

With the lift ceasing it's function he had hoped he trapped her and could simply toy with her until she panicked but this one knows about the monsters on this island and comes prepared. The ball of light clearly not meant to hurt him but she doesn't know what he is. The light reveals a brief outline of his form. It's clear he is able to turn his body invisible in the darkness but strong light focused on him makes it falter. There is a pained hiss from his lips as he lashes out to distract her.

I'll make you regret doing that...

His hands gripping the fabric of her top and giving it a sharp tug. The sound of it ripping as he tears the cloth from her body and pushes her back up against the doors of the elevator. The fabric drops to the floor in ruins as he seems to only be more aggressive now as the light clearly hurts him in it's own way. She may not of known it, but in his mind perhaps she is trying to weaken him or defeat him. Magic users are the sworn foes of demons, as it's one of the only forces in this world capable of defeating or imprisoning them.

The doors seem to move just a little bit more. Perhaps the power isn't gone completely just drained to the point everything is struggling to work. If the power was gone completely the elevator may decide to suddenly descend and crash to the ground but the demon wouldn't be that stupid. After all all monsters here don't wish to hurt the students, just have fun using their bodies for pleasure.

Him seems to be no different as another slash from his claws tears the sash from her body but is careful not to cut her skin or hurt her in the process. The symbol of her authority, he picks it up, deciding he'll have use for it later on.

Vera caught the outline of a large demonic shape before her. A hiss of pain showed that the light spell did in fact hurt the creature. But the whisper in her mind ended any further plans as she saw the outline of a claw grab her top and tore off the fabric with little effort. Her breasts bounce and sway in her bra as she was forced against the wall. She gasped in shock but the light remained floating in her hand. It did not seem to be doing any physical damage to whatever this demon was. But the sudden attack must mean the light was perhaps a weakness.

Another slash of his claw sent her sash falling to the floor. Seeing the outline reach for the light blue fabric, the Head Girl thrusted the ball of light infront of her once more. It may not hurt the thing but perhaps she could at least repel the creature away from her. Vera took slow, deep breaths to help calm her rapidly beating heart. If she could at least hold the monster at bay, perhaps she could wait out the elevator door and get out into the lighted hallway.

"Perhaps you should move on to another elevator," she said softly, "There are not many students who have magic like this. And as I said, I have other matters to attend to." It was futile but she would try to reason her way out of this mess if she could. The monster may prefer someone who did not have claws of her own. One could hope.

As he grips the sash, his prize, she suddenly lashes out again. Ignoring his warning as the light once again draws a pained hiss from him as he raises his arms to shield his eyes from the light. His arms become visible with the light against them. The sleek black surface of his skin becoming more solid and clear as it seems to be working.

But he isn't beat yet, her will to fight only seems to encourage him rather then put him off, a better prize to conquer. He manages to focus his attention upon her magic. His fingers flexing as he suddenly lashes out. Grabbing her hand and closing it into a fist with his hands wrapped around it with shear brute strenght. Cutting off the light as his fingers seem to light up blue for a moment before they discharge a mild shock into her body. No where near enough to hurt her, but enough to stimulate in the right places or in this case. Distract her as the jolt feels like getting shocked.

He uses the opening to grip her skirt and rip the front open, almost taking her underwear with it as his claws leaves it pulled halfway down and hanging on by a thread as her skirt is pulled away violently. It's clear if the doors don't open quickly she'll have nothing left to hide behind.

The monster cringed away from the light. But she was not the only one familiar with magic. The demon lashed out at her suddenly, pushing her up against the wall once more as his claw closed over her hand. With a soft fizzling sound, her light spell was snuffed out. The room was dark cept for the thin slit of light from the elevator doors. The darkness made the glow of magic in the demon's hand more noticable only to have it discharge right into her body. "Ahhnn!" She gasped in shock as her entire body jolted from the shocks that seemed to spread through her body. They did not hurt but they seemed to linger over her breasts and between her thighs. The soft spots of her sides and her inner thighs tingled as she felt her nipples and clit pulse with heated blood. It felt good but that only caused greater concern for the Head Girl.

The Head Girl cringed as the claw came down, taking her skirt and nearly her panties as well. Her arm tugged against the solid grip of the now unseen demon. With the demon able to shock her at will, it would be impossible of her to summon a spell in time to fight back. Vera was experienced enough to know she was captured. The doors were almost wide enough for her to squeeze through but it was too late now. Vera did her best to remain standing straight while pinned against the wall. She would do what she can to survive this demon's lusts then move on like she always did when monsters decide to feast on her flesh.

Despite her ability to use magic it seems clear she is still weak to it. Her resistance seems to be unable to counter this new turn of events as the shocks keep her powers in check and of course get her body ready for him. Her bra is still clinging to her chest, but her panties seem very to fall off at any moment. He hooks a claw on the straps of her bra and snaps them off, making it fall loosen around her chest. So close to falling off like her panties. The door is almost open enough so he decides to toy with her further.

He releases her body and spins her around so her bra-clad breasts are pushed up against the wall. The cold surface almost rubbing through the thin material as her arms are pulled behind her. The sash used to bind her hands behind her back. Tied tightly so that she cannot break free. He grins before he suddenly pulls open the clasp on her bra making it fall to the floor almost instantly. Leaving her all but naked.

Since you put up a good fight I'll give you a running start. Let's see how far you can get. If you escape me, I won't bother anyone else in this part of the dorms. If I catch you, your body is mine to do what I wish for the night.

It seems a fair deal, but he is lying. He can easily out run her and capture her again but he won't let her know that. A chance to do her duty and escape him, how can anyone refuse. As if to make her rush her reply, he rips her panties clean off and pushes her out the elevator door into the hallways. Naked and bound. Easy prey for any monsters.

What little clothing the Head Girl has left was loosely hanging off her chest and thighs. Her hand was finally released only to feel the creature grab her body and turned her around. The woman's breasts mash against the cool wall. Both her arms were roughly pulled behind as she felt the fabric of her sash bind her wrists together. She was moved about like a doll as the unseen beast had total control over her. Her bra was unsnapped, letting the white fabric fall to the floor and leave her nude. A pentagram necklace hung between her breasts but otherwise, she had nothing covering her body.

The words whispered softly in her head, providing an opportunity to escape. She knew it was impossible. Running start or not, the beast was no doubt stronger and faster than her. With her arms bound, it would be difficult to find a place to hide. Her key was in her uniform so that left running to her room out of the picture. The beast did not wait for an answer though as she was roughly pushed out into the hall with her panties being torn off her body.

Looking around, she knew the monster would capture her soon enough. If she did not at least try, she would no doubt suffer much worse. Monsters did not like their fun spoiled afterall. Her breasts bouncing with each step, Vera ran down the hall and around a corner. There were other rooms but all of them would be locked except the janitor's closet. She did not want to trade one tight dark room for another. That only left the stairs. Her nude form streaked down the hall until she found the metal doors that would lead to one of two stairways. There was no escape for her so she just began running up the stairs, her wrists tugging uselessly against her bonds.

Smarter then the others, she seems to realize both his true abilities and not to tamper with his fun. Watching her start to run he takes his time, moving at a space enough pace so that she can think she is putting distance but also watching her body as she runs. Her ass shaking from side to side as she runs, glimpses of her pussy each time it does are enough to keep him entertained. When she reaches the stairs he over takes her. The doors slamming shut each time she reaches another floor forcing her higher.

Taking the time, he watches her breasts bouncing with each hurried step. Almost begging for attention as they are very impressive in their own right. Many human males would kill to see them like this and her body.

Finally the roof seems to be where he wants her to go. Atop the campus and of course lined with railings to prevent anyone jumping off. The door slams shut behind her. Blocking her escape as there is only one way off the roof now. The chase seems to be over.

You are fast, but not fast enough. Do you submit or do I have to tie you to these railings and leave you here when I'm done for anyone else to find."

No matter how quickly she arrived at the next floor, the slamming of the door revealed the monster easily keeping up with her. With her exits sealed, Vera could only allow herself to be funneled up to the roof of the tower. Breathing deeply from the run, she arrived to find the door open for her to go. The door slammed behind her, sealing her exit. The moon and the stars shined above but the Head Girl could not see the demon in the night sky.

The voice whispered in her head once more. There was little choice now. Vera closed her eyes and stood there as the light reflected off her fair skin. "Do as you wish," she replied softly, "I know how things work here." Her body belonged to the monster until she was allowed to go. How long that may be tends to vary from species to species. The game was over and she was entirely nude. She might as well accept her defeat and endure what came next.

Vera remained still. Her eyes were shut, not that they would help her see where the monster was. Bound, the Head Girl held her composure despite the fact her role was soon to be changed to a sex toy. She would hold her pride and let the monster use her and be done with her so she could move on.

Despite what others may do, he does not act just yet. He doesn't grab her and toy with her. Rather he waits. Letting her feel the cold air against her naked body. She expects it and knows it is coming but he seems to be taunting her. She expects him to take her right here and now but he doesn't. He pride makes him ponder what to do. He smirks before he suddenly pushes her up against the railings. Undoing the sash only to pull her arms up over her head and tying them there. Leaving her body in perfect view for all to see. Her ass pressed against the cold railings as he keeps her pinned.

His hands move along the smooth surface of her stomach. Gliding along it's surface, tracing out every little curve upon it's surface until he finds her breasts. Moving between them and then down along their surface until his fingers rub the tips of her nipples and suddenly pinch them roughly only to release another jolt. She felt it the last time when he just touched her arms but this time it's directly touching her nipples first. He seems to be taking his time, enjoying his prize when she wants him to get it over and done with. He'll break that pride and make her beg for it, even if he needs to use fear.

Nothing seemed to touch besides the cool night air. Being at the very top of the tower there was nothing to protect her from the gusts of air caressing over her body and sending her long silver hair trailing behind her. The chill was showing its effects on her body. Nipples grew hard and erect as her breasts firmed up with heated blood. The demon did not speak to her or do anything, she was merely left in silence.

Her body was suddenly pushed, the cold metal railing pressing against her rear. The sash was pulled off her wrist only to be replace when her wrists were above her head, causing her chest to thrust out slightly. Her eyes open some as she felt the creature's claws tracing along her smooth skin. The monster took his time, exploring the curves of his prize before moving on to her luscious breasts.

Her breathing grew deeper as her cool skin tingled from the demon's touch. The monster's touch was gentle before his claws suddenly pinched the very tips of her nipples. "Ahhnn!" she gasped in pain as heat flowed and throbbed into the tender peaks. But the creature was not done yet as Vera's body suddenly arched of the railing. "Nngh!" the electricity surged right into the exposed nubs. She could feel her breasts tense and jolt from the energy flowing through them as her nipples hardened and ached as even more heated blood engorged them. Her nipples were now rock hard and sticking out like tiny thumbs. Vera only then noticed she was already panting and her skin glistened with sweat. She knew the monster was getting the reaction he wanted and knew her body would not be able to resist him much longer. Once her body gives in, how long will her mind last?

The shocks seem to having his desired effect upon her. Her breasts seem to be so sensitive to each jolt and of course his fingers that begin to run circles around the stiff, hardened nipples. From time to time they rub against the tips, rolling them around under his fingers before giving them another squeeze. Loving how they respond to his touch. Her body is already quickly reacting the way he wants but how long until she gives in mentally. He'll wait until her body gives in, then he'll toy with her again.

His free hand seems busy as it moves lower this time. Easily slipping between her legs and running two fingers around her pussy's lips only to suddenly spread them apart as far as he can. Letting the cool air brush against her open pussy as his middle finger runs along her clit only to send a jolt through that. If one did that to her nipples, what will it do to her most sensitive spot and just to be sure he sends a second jolt pulsing through her poor body a few seconds later as if to be sure.

You may be proud and defiant, but your body reacts just the same as any other girl. Your naked and trapped, you aren't anything special here, just another plaything for the monster that has picked you to be next.