It hadn't been long since his transformation but the individual still marveled at some of his newfound powers. Before, he knew he had been strong, but now... It was as if he felt nothing but power quietly flowing through his veins, ready to be unleashed at the slightest hint of opposition. Even his appearance had changed greatly, but that could be blamed on his sister's influence. Even then, it wasn't something that concerned him. If anything, the clothes, the piercings, even the hairstyle and color, all felt strangely comforting, as if it was what he was meant to have. As if he was now who he was meant to be.

Lujuria, now that he was whole, was beginning to see everything in a new light. Yes, his life had been a lie. Yes, he had only been the creation of an imagination greater than his own. Yes, he wasn't exactly real. But what did that matter? None of it. It was only an opportunity, as he saw it, to define himself further, to make himself real. Pinocchio had sought a heart from the Blue Fairy. Lujuria, on the other hand... Was quite fine with being heartless, figuratively speaking. And if he did see any such thing as the Blue Fairy...

Well, he would be sure to rape her as well.

Smirking, the monster walked down the hall, something struggling against him as he held it on his shoulder, kept in place by a strong arm. Judging from what this something wore, it was clear that this was in fact a student. A very familiar student, actually. So familiar that Lujuria had only seen a brief glimpse of her hair as she turned a corner not that long ago. A brief glimpse that was enough to send him on the hunt, stalking her until there were fewer students around. Classes had only recently ended, and it being the evening now, there weren't many of them in the first place. The monster had made use of his new powers, crushing and pressuring shadow until it became naught but liquid darkness. And with the 'tools' prepared, he had cut off her senses, the liquid blackness flowing over her eyes quickly and over the student's mouth. Unable to see anything or even shout for help, it had been child's play in capturing this particular student, Miss Nell Apton.

Just as quickly and just as wordlessly, Lujuria bound the girl's wrists together in liquid darkness and threw her over his shoulder, taking her to the agreed-upon meeting place he had arranged with a new ally of his. The thought still struck him as strange, but it made sense. They both could control the shadows. They both enjoyed the game of raping these students. With such common goals, it seemed only reasonable to become partners, even if it was only for the one night. Who knew, they might go on another hunt like this, but for now...

Lujuria dropped Nell down onto her butt, wondering if she would be angry at being mistreated like that. Then memory reminded her... She most likely would be. A smirk spread on his lips as he stared down at the blindfolded and gagged student, her hands and feet stuck together with the liquid darkness. Seating himself by the girl in one of the chairs, the monster waited until his partner arrived with his own prize.

Ah, this would be quite the night.

Nell had apparently gotten a bit careless, it seemed. She realized this the instant a veil of shadow fell over her eyes. She had tried to cry out for help but another very physically, though oddly formless... something covered her mouth as well. Damnit to Hell!! Nell cursed mentality as she felt the monster, whoever it was, throw her over its shoulder. There was something strangely familiar about the movement though remarkably different... She just couldn't quite define how.

She put up a token struggle by kicking her legs and trying to throw the beast of balance but she knew it was ultimately a futile effort. With her wrists bound and her mouth covered she couldn't use the one spell she had at her disposal, not that she could even gauge at this point whether or not it would even be very effective. After a while she simply gave up. No point in exerting herself until she knew who or what she was up against. This is bloody embarrassing, Nell! She scolded herself while waiting to see where the brute was taking her. How could you just let yourself get carried off like this? Should have known better than to let yourself get distracted!

The still unknown monster suddenly dropped her unceremoniously on her ass which, has she not been gagged, would have left her cursing like a sailor at the mystery monster. Her legs suddenly became stuck together, which she thought was somewhat counter productive... What the Hell is this creep playing at?! She wondered, and was annoying left to wonder for quite some time as instead of revealing himself and ravishing the hell out of her the monster did nothing else. Just left her to wait. What he was waiting for she couldn't even venture a guess.

She could already tell this was going to be a long and frustrating night...

((P.s. for my own future reference are Nell's hand bound in front of her or behind her back.))

Nell's questions are answered soon enough as suddenly a familar voice whispers into her mind and of course appearing in Lujuria's aswell. The cold red eyes that emerge from the shadows as a second student is rather rudely dropped to the floor beside Nell without any word or thought as to this student's comfort. Isthar, Therion knows this one well and it was a pleasure to ensnare her. Ironically Isthar was the first student he trapped, how he has changed since the first time she lay eyes upon him. He was just a lesser demon then, now he is much more.

His eyes meet Nell's for a moment revealing the same cold glare as before only this time there is a glint of something more. His promise to her the last time they met. Perhaps this is living up to that side of the bargain. For now however the two bound students before him are ignored. Isthar like Nell is bound in a similar fashion, using the tendrils of darkness to coil around her wrists and ankles but leaving her mouth free. Not that she can call for help here. The two kidnappers have been careful in selecting this room.

Stepping into the light, Therion now ignores the two students on the ground, like they don't even exist or matter. No, this is an important night. An alliance is not something Therion thought he would find here. But times change.

I see you found an equally as pleasing prize. Tonight won't be easily forgotten. A display of... friendship. I will allow you to pick who you want first but may I suggest the one named Nell. I wish to show the other my new powers first hand.

Therion turns to glare down at Isthar, for now he almost appears human. His darkness gathered around him like a hooded cloak hiding the demon inside it. His face concealed behind a stone mask. It's features broken and emotionless. Cracks upon the surface. Only the red eyes seem to give any hint of the creature inside.

With the last class out of the way, Ishtar had been making her way back to the her dorm. She had some homework to finish but she had plenty of time. However, that didn't turn out to be the case as a wave of darkness overcame her. She tried to scream but before she could get out a sound she found her mouth covered in darkness. The young woman tried to get reach up to pull whatever it was on her mouth, but she soon found her wrists and ankles bound. She tried to see what was going on but her eyes were covered by the darkness.

The blue haired beauty was completely helpless and the within an instant she could feel herself being picked up and being carried off. She didn't know were she carried off to much less how far they were travelling. She could only make a muffled protest, something that no person could possibly here while she had that darkness covering her mouth. After a while Ishtar felt herself dropped on the floor. It hurt to land on the floor like that, but the young woman was sure what about to happen.

Suddenly the darkness faded away from her eyes and mouth as she looked around. While she had been dropped on the floor, she found herself next to another student sitting in a chair nearby. The young woman was bound like her and for some reason she was still gagged and blindfolded by the tendrils that had her bound. The woman looked like she was had long blue hair and too be have the same slender build that Ishtar had. At least this young lady, like herself, were still clad in her school uniform. It was then that Ishtar heard a voice off in the distance. The young woman turned her head to see where it was coming from and was not quite ready to see what was in front of her.

There were two creatures there, discussing what they which girl they wanted first almost like they were picking out their meal. One of the appeared to be almost human in appearance. He seemed to dressed like a punk rocker complete with a mix of blonde/blue hair and black tribal tattoos. The piercings on his body completed his look, however any sense of humanity was lost when she saw his eyes were a solid red.

His companion was also terrifying. While completely jet black robe, hiding his features almost completely. Only a stone mask was visible, its cracked surface lacked any emotion. Only the red eyes that stared at her showed anything, and it felt like it was penetrating her very soul. W-who are you? What do you want with us? She tried to right herself so she could at sit up while she was bound up.

Lujuria watched as his partner finally arrived, carrying a female of his own as well, bound in virtually the same manner as Nell. A glance at the student once she had been deposited onto the floor and the monster knew it was Ishtar, having played a small role in his father's games with the blue-haired student. His appearance back then had been far different than the one he took now, so he was confident she wouldn't recognize him. Even then, he still didn't bother with taking away the darkness preventing Nell from speaking or seeing anything. He didn't want to, just yet. The monster had a fun idea to explore first, after all. He had listened to the other monster speaking but had not deigned to say anything else, instead simply nodding in agreement and gesturing toward the young blue-haired girl, as if to say 'go for it'. The monster grinned, showing off the row of razor fangs that served as his teeth at the said student, lowering down until he was leaning on the toes of his feet.

Making sure to not say anything that Nell would recognize yet, the monster knew that his voice was different to the original Luju's voice which had sounded simply average for someone of his perceived age. With a deep and lilting voice, Lujuria finally spoke, first to Ishtar. "So, we meet again, Ishtar. Doubt you recognize me, it's been a while." He then turned to look up at Therion, smirking as he did so. "Have at her, my friend. I'd like to have a word with Nell myself, so it all works out."

Backing away from Ishtar so his comrade could begin his fun with her, the monster then looked over at Nell, moving closer to her and dropping to his knees in front of her, invading her personal space until their faces almost touched each other. "Well, Miss Apton. I imagine you must be trying to figure out where you remember me from, and I confess, listening to myself speak... It does sound like a rather familiar voice, doesn't it? Granted, I'm not as foul-mouthed as I was in the past but..." The monster smirked as he withdrew the liquid darkness gagging her mouth, allowing her to speak but before she could, he pressed a finger against the girl's lips, silencing her just a bit longer.

"Before you speak, allow me to give you the only hint you'll ever need." The monster grinned as he backed the finger away, moving his hand up by her ear and without further ado, snapped those fingers. The sound would be as familiar to Nell as it was for him and there was no way that someone with the history they shared wouldn't be able to recognize the distinct sound of Luju's snaps. However, he did not use any power at all, instead simply using an ordinary snap. "Figure it out yet, Nell?" Lujuria then cast away the darkness blinding her, allowing her to see just who had captured her.

Nell had been furious about being so unceremoniously snatched and then left to wonder who had taken her and where. But that anger had vanished when the second monster had entered, apparently with a second captive. His voice rang in her head and cause her heart to jump up into her throat. It took ever ounce of her will power not to quake with fear. It was almost a relief to hear Therion offer her to the other monster, whoever he was. Still, she felt instantly sorry for the other girl. She knew too well the cruelty that lie in store for her. She only regretted not being able to speak to her fellow student before the first monster started speaking to her.

Her brow knit under the shadows covering her eyes at the monsters familiar speech. He seemed to know her even though she did not recognize his voice. Though he hinted that he had changed since the last time she had met him. Still, she was doubtfully. The monster removed the binding from her mouth but instantly put a finger to her lips to prevent her from speaking, which urked her to no end. She was getting annoyed with not being allowed to speak. "Before you speak, allow me to give you the only hint you'll ever need."

The monster snapped his fingers near her ear and the sounds caused her spine to straighten. She tensed and waited for the usual spell to take effect but nothing happened. Instead the shadows fell from her eyes and she found herself staring at a completely different face than the one she expected to see. Well, maybe not completely different... She narrowed her eyes at the pierced punk-looking monster with the strange red eyes. He looked older and tanner than she remembered but it could be him... "Luju?" She asked tentatively.

A please look graces Therion's demonic features beneath the mask, savouring that look of fear in Nell's eyes but knowing she will suffer far worse at the hands of his new ally. It will be almost cruel irony that this time it won't be just one demon toying with her but two. But of course Isthar won't be left out of the "fun". Therion's eyes falling back to her as her soft voice mixes between the two demon's own conversation. With a slow and steady pace, Therion steps closer to her. Allowing her to see clearly Nell's fate but also the demon slowly coming closer to her.

Isthar's struggles to stand are quickly rewarded as something cold grips her wrists from the shadows behind and pulls her upright all the way, holding her in place as Therion extends a hand and traces his fingertips along the outline of Isthar's jaw. The movement is painfully slow almost like a lover's touch but of course it's only part of Therion's game to twist her body's reactions to his own gain. To break her body, until her own flesh betrays her and gives into it. A new thought enters Therion's mind. Turning to gaze as his ally, he can only begin to picture how Nell will suffer.

He can use that.

Slowly he moves around Isthar, disappearing out of her line of view as he steps behind her only to lean over her shoulder. His voice is now in Isthar's head, whispering softly as his hand emerges from behind, coiling around her waist as it begins to slice through the soft fabric of her school top.

You will learn the answer to those questions soon enough. As for what we want, why Isthar, isn't it obvious? Within this room you are nothing more then a mere toy. I will do what I wish with you and you will not stop me. Then my friend here will do the same, perhaps we will keep it up all night until your mind is broken

Slipping into the thin gap now in her top, Therion's fingers now brush against her naked flesh only for the tendrils of darkness to suddenly spread from his fingertips, moving over her skin like it's spreading, crawling, or rather exploring every inch of her body. She is still fully clothed, but that only makes it worse as she cannot see what is going on, only feel it.

Ishtar suddenly felt as cold hands grip her wrists and she was suddenly pulled up on her feet. She let out a gasp as she forced to face her tormentor, the creature hand came out towards the blue haired captive. The young woman could feel his fingertips trace her jaw as seem to enjoy moment for all its worth. The young lady stood there frozen in fear as she didn't know what he had planned for her, she could even make out any expressions behind that cracked stone mask of his.

Slowly, almost painfully slowly, the shadow creature moved around her and disappeared out of her view. In a moment, she felt a hand wrap around her waist. Before the girl could even react, she felt a blast of cool air as the hand sliced through her blouse. It was then that she heard his voice in his head. A-all night? Until my mind is broken. N-No, I won't let that happen. The young girl wanted to scream, to run away as quickly as she could, but her fear and binds kept her firmly in place.

It was then that she felt something spread through the hole in the shirt. Ahhh!!! What's going on? She could feel the tendrils spreading out over her entire body, leaving no part unexplored. The blue haired girl could only gasp and moan even as she squirmed as she could feel the darkness crawl over her. She couldn't see what was going on, only feel it and let her imagination run wild as continue as she felt the darkness continue to play with her body.

”Yes, Nell. It’s me, Luju.” The monster grinned at her, showing the smile that was practically a fixture on the old Luju. ”Long story short, I grew up. You see…” He began as he held up one hand, liquid darkness already bubbling out of it, shifting and melding until it had changed into a tiny replicate of Luju, no bigger than three inches tall. ”You remember this guy, I’m sure.” Beside the tiny Luju, another figure began to bubble out of the liquid darkness, this one taking the form of Ria. ”And who could forget that insufferable little sister of mine, eh? Well, anyway… Somewhere along the lines, a new friend of mine… Well, he thought it’d be a good idea to see what happened if you combined the two of us.” It was then that the two figures suddenly started appearing as if they were being pulled together, fusing and melding into each other until the grotesque melding resulted into…

”Me. No longer either Luju or Ria. No longer two parts of one being. I’m once again whole, stronger than ever.” With that, the monster chuckled as he dismissed the liquid darkness, the figure of himself fading away. ”Lujuria’s the name now. And Nell… You remember how good Luju was. Compared to him, I’m twice as powerful, twice as sadistic, and twice as horny.” The monster began laughing softly, still keeping his eyes on the girl. "Not only that, but I got even more powers, thanks to Ria. If you thought it was scary to have your body under my control, Nell... Just imagine how scary I'm going to be now, especially when I can read minds now. I don't even need to snap my fingers anymore. One word is all I need to make you do anything I want. Total control, babe."

The monster chuckled some more, easing away from Nell just a bit. He then looked down at the bonds that held her feet and hands together tightly. With but a thought, the liquid darkness holding her too disappeared, allowing her total freedom once again. But was it freedom if she was still imprisoned by the fear of his power? "I will tell you this only once, Nell. I have even less patience and my capacity for cruelty is much greater than ever before. Beside, what could you do to me anyway. Last time we were together... Well, I'm sure you haven't forgotten. I haven't, you can be sure. Even now, I still can hear those moans of your. They're like the sweetest music to my ears, all the more delicious with the fact that you gave in completely." Lujuria tilted his head slightly to the side, smirking all the while, as he continued to stare at Nell. "I believe you have a trick up your sleeves. Go ahead, use your little spell. See if it does any good. If you don't get away, well... That's only to be expected. If you do get away, though..." Luju grinned, focusing his will at the girl, a slight tingling suddenly appearing within her mind, there for only an instant but impossible to miss.

"Ah, room 300? Well, I think I may even let you go, actually, all those girls in that one room? My very own harem. How about it? Why don't you go and run away. Just be sure to tell those friends of yours why they're being raped, who's to blame. The 'orgy room'? How fitting, don't you think... Weak, pathetic, little Nell...?" The monster grinned even wider, daring Nell to make her move, even in the face of the power and cruelty he had demonstrated.

Nell narrowed her eyes at Luju... Or rather Lujuria. It seemed he was as arogant as ever but if his story was true then he had good reason to be. She didn't like any of it but her experience was Luju had taught her one thing. He liked getting a rise out of her and tonight she couldn't afford to let him. Beyond them where she could hear the panicked voice of the other as Therion took his time tormenting her. She resisted the urge to look away from Lujuria. He was still talking and he'd get annoyed with her if she wasn't listening.

He sure did have quite a lot to say too and none of it was good news for her. Bastard was nigh impossible to get around without the ablity to create liquid darkness and read minds. Her frown deepen when he plucked her dorm room number out of her head. Damn him! It he knew that then he might share the information with the other monster and she most certainly did NOT want him knowing where she slept at night. "I'm not planning to run away." She said stubbornly when Lujuria finally gave her the chance. "Nor am I going to waste my time using my wimpy little spell on you. It's not even a combat spell so I doubt it would do me any good now that you have me trapped here..." She paused to look around and tried to get her baring now that she could see again. "Wherever here is... I wouldn't be surprised if we weren't even in the school anymore."

She shot the demon an cool glare. "That's what Ria would have done after all, isn't it? I'm not going to run around another maze for your amusement. Nor am I going to give you an excuse to hurt my roommates." She frowned to herself remembering the time she'd spent in detention with him and sighed wearily. "Not that that will stop you from lying to them if you ever do decide to pay my room a visit... Damnit All, Luju! Lujuria... Whatever the Hell you are calling your now!" She cursed, suddenly very annoyed. She'd didn't want to spend another night being raped and tormented by the two cruellest monster on Shokushu. And now she was going to have to change dorm rooms again! She groaned and put one hand to her throbbing temple. "What the Hell do you want me to say to all this!?"

Cold laughter escapes him as he hears her words. It's almost as if she thinks she has any choice in what is going to happen here tonight, it always amuses him how these students believe they can stop it. They are out matched and it's time Isthar learned her place while in his presence. But first he will break her. His ally is found of the more direct approach, while Therion enjoys working his way under their skin. Using words and his powers in the right places to slowly unravel their defences. Isthar has already seen what he can do when he was "young", now let's see what he will do now.

Slowly her blouse begins to tear under the strain as the tendrils move further, expanding to cover her only for her blouse to suddenly almost tear open by itself revealing the jet black substance that now coils over her stomach and slowly worming their way under the straps of her bra. Giving the fabric a few tugs but never enough to break it, but always so close. Getting closer by the moment. Allowing himself a thought he nods to his ally only for the darkness to consume them. Blocking Therion and Isthar from Nell's view leaving her alone. While allowing Isthar to still see what is happening to Nell.

"She can't help you now. You are alone, you are mine until I deem you no longer needed. Do not cross me, I know you Isthar. I have heard the soft cries of lust from your lips. I know the real you that you hide within and I will not be denied my fun

Pulling her eyes away from Nell for a moment he forces her to gaze into his own eyes. The red glow glaring as he holds her still, the tendrils slowly working their way below her waist, disappearing once again beneath the fabrics.

Ishtar could hear her blouse begin to tear as she feel tendrils under continued to work their way over her body. Ishtar gasp as she looked down to see black mass that coiled around her stomach. She could feel that the tendrils begin to work their way underneath the bra. The young woman blushed a bit as she felt her bra began to break from the strain of the tendrils tugging on it. Still somehow, someway the bra held from the assault. The blue haired victim let out more gasps as she could feel the tendrils all over her skin.

The creature told Ishtar that the other student could help her. The blue haired girl knew that the other girl was too busy dealing with the other monster to help her, but Ishtar didn't know that the other student couldn't see her. Y-you heard my cries before? W-who are you?

As he stepped in front of her, forcing the young woman to stare in too his red eyes. The eyes held the young woman in place as she stared in fear. However, the tendrils were still at work sliding down below her waist and underneath her blouse and skirt. The young woman let out a soft cry as she could feel the tendrils get closer to her sensitive areas.

"Nothing need to be said, Nell. After all, this is just an old game of ours, isn't it? It's been such a long journey for both of us. Who knew we'd be meeting up again so soon after that little incident at the pool? And I still say you enjoyed our little game with that girl, Allirabeth. And of course, there was the whole damn mess with Ria and her insufferable labyrinth. Ah, yes, the labyrinth. I tore the damn maze down, down to the last stone. Crushed it all into dust. Vengeance was most sweet, Nell, even if Ria wasn't around to see it." Lujuria grinned at Nell as he ruminated on about the past, both the good and the bad parts of it all. It was all the more enjoyable with both the memories of Luju and Ria to trawl through, their combined thoughts, perspectives, and pleasures making it all the better. "Ah, here I am, prattling on when it's nothing you wanted to hear. Well, in any case... You are not going to change rooms, Nell. If you do, that will only make me visit them more often and I promise you, they will suffer for it. And even
then, I'll still track you down. No matter how far you run, no matter where you hide... You'll never get away from me, Nell!"

Chuckling, the monster pressed the palm of his hand to the student's forehead, focusing his will once again. The throbbing soon vanished, allowing her some small degree of peace. "No distractions now, Nell. I want you in your very best form, girl, especially now when I'm going to punish you for taking advantage of my momentary weakness in that fucking maze. I don't give a damn if I started it or if it was Ria's doing. She's not here, as I mentioned, and I can't very well abuse myself, can I now? No, you get to suffer in my stead." The monster withdrew his hand, still staring at her. With the flick of his other hand, a tentacle of liquid darkness began fiddling with the light switch, brightening the room some but leaving it a bit dimmed as well. "We are still at the institute, Nell. We saw no need to drag you girls further than necessary. No one will bother us here, my dear, and even if someone does stumble across us... Well, just another girl to rape and break. The point here, though, is that there isn't really anywhere you could go that I could not follow. I confess, it has been quite fun to see myself as, ah, your most implacable foe, the only one who knows you better than anyone else, the only man who knows your body better than anyone else. You could say your beauty is your curse now, I suppose."

With that, the monster concentrated until one of his liquid tentacles swayed to the side, wrapping around something and brought it back to its master. With the tentacle before him, he held his hand up and watched the girl as the tentacle dropped the device into his outstretched palm. Fingers closed tenderly around the object as he continued to hold it up in front of Nell. A sadistic grin spread on his lips as Lujuria kept on staring intensely. "Oh... Yes. Your beauty is your curse here, Nell. Strip, now. I want you to take all of your clothes off, every last piece of article. Then... We shall play..." Lujuria chortled as he tossed the digital camera into his other hand, clicking the 'on' button and smiling even wider as it whirred into life. "...Modeling. Oh, and if you refuse... Well, you know what I'm capable of. You're intimate with my powers. Never forget that they are much stronger than ever. Consider your participation in all of this as the price for the safety of your roommates and friends. Refuse, and I go after them all. Is that clear, Nell?"

"Transparently so..." Nell replied coolly before she rose to her feet and began removing her uniform vest. She didn't want to behave for the demon, especially not after that obnoxious speech of his. Still, her defiance had always goated Luju on in the past. She had a feeling that hadn't changed. No doubt he'd picked her tonight because he wanted a good fight so the best way to foil his plans was simply to bit her tongue and obey. She began unbuttoning her top. It was better this way anyway. If she took her own clothes off then she could keep them intacted and then at least she'd have something to wear back to her dorm room tonight.

A dorm room that would never feel safe again. Her eyebrow twitched as she reached the last button of her blouse. Blast! She wanted to at least be safe while she slept!! She frowned and turned away from the demon to slide the shirt off of her. That was probably against the rules but she didn't want to give him the satisfaction of she the pain on her face right now. She'd been here for more than half a school year and she still wasn't used to the constant abuse. At least before she had had the relative safety of her room to look forward to but now...

She took a deep steadying breath and slide her hands to the side zipper of her skirt. Now was not the time to start falling apart. It was going to be a terribly long night. If she started losing control now then it didn't bode well for the rest of the evening. She unzipped her skirt bravely and let it fall to the floor so she stood there back to the monster wearing only her white underwear, knee high white socks and black shoes. She sighed heavily and stepped out of her skirt and kicked it away before slipping her shoe off then leaning down to roll off her socks. She was determined to keep her underwear on as long as possible. "I suppose the pictures will be for blackmail purposes as well." She said while busying herself with her socks. "I must be quite the troublesome one if you need so many incentives to keep me in check."

"You humans and your names. Always so keen to know who I am, put a name to my face. So be it, no more masks, no more games"

Stepping back, he releases the blue haired beauty only to step into her line of sight. The darkness still holding her, if she were to tilt her head back to see just what has a tight grip on her hands she would see another creature. Only smaller then the one before her, and aparently made up of the shadows that surround her, another extendsion of his power. But she may be more concerned with the creature before her as slowly his hand grips the mask that hides his features. Pausing for a moment before he tears it from his features. The cloak around his frame suddenly exploding into a cloud of darkness but it quickly reveals that the "cloak" was actually his wings that now unfold and spread out behind him, dominating her view.

His features are no longer remotely human, with horns extending outwards and around his head. His demonic features standing out aswell as the sleek black skin that covers his body. His tail tending out behind him and his claw like fingers fully revealed. When they last met if she even can remember, he was a much smaller and weaker version of the demon that now stands before her. His eyes meeting hers as he steps closer once more.

"I am Therion, and tonight you belong to me until my new friend is done with his own toy"

With a wave of his hand, the tendrils suddenly seem to turn violent as a chorus of tearing fills the air. Her blouse or rather what's left of it, is torn to shreads with her skirt quickly following. Thankfully it stops at her bra and underwear but already the tendrils are exploring beneath the cloth, one going as far as to probe it's tip slowly along pussy's lips. Teasing her with what is yet to come.