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Thread: ᶬonster ᵴchool ₩iki &ϯwisted

Azia had looked at him and nodded. They are like that, I am sorry they treated you wrongly She added as she had moved a little closer to him. They dont really pay attention to me but I'm sure if you stayed around me they wouldn't even notice, I'm not really one of them She said as she had gave off a small smile. They are all land ones, I'm more of a water She added hoping he would calm down a little.
Thread: ᶬonster ᵴchool ₩iki &ϯwisted

well your only sane one of the group I know then... He scratched the back of his neck and crossed his arms, they probably wouldn't notice you but there's no way in hell they wouldnt do something the first time they would see me... Mikuo leaned back a bit as she was even closer to him, uhh yeah I kinda figured...well I think we should maybe go somewhere else...I'm screwed no matter where I am in the school if even one of them found me... Mikuo turned to look around then back to her wondering if she would want to do anything.
Thread: ᶬonster ᵴchool ₩iki &ϯwisted

Azia had looked at him as she would keep her distance from him knowing how humans were as she had nodded and soon smiled. Why don't we go to the library they never go in there She said as she had looked at him and then looked down at her hands as she had seemed to be playing with a flower she had in her hand.
Thread: ᶬonster ᵴchool ₩iki &ϯwisted

I guess but I don't think I can even make it, knowing that their still together maybe... He put his hood back on stretched his arms, turning to walk back to the hall and back to the other side trying to find the library. He was already trying to be careful looking around for places to hide in case he would run into of them still wanting not to risk himself even with being another snake girl.
Thread: ᶬonster ᵴchool ₩iki &ϯwisted

Azia had looked at him as she would sliver a little in front of him as she had looked back a few times and soon they would reach the library as she had smiled and soon moved to her chair as she had cuddled right up and looked toward him. Make yourself comfortable She spoke
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

A trio of guards lay sprawled beneath the withered limbs of a great tree, each at the end of a long red streak where their killers had dragged them into cover. The first patrol of the night, they had met their ends before the sun had fully set. Five figures clad head to toe in drab black fabric picked through the remains until one raised a skeletal hand clutching a folded map. Crane unfolded the map as his undead soldiers took a moment to feed on the one guard who still drew breath, her voice muffled by a gag as her flesh was ripped away. It's just as the prisoner said, Crane said as he read the document. Guard posts marked, patrol routes laid out. These three won't be missed for hours. Ivana! A slender ghoul rose up from her feast, blood smeared across her deathly white face. Yes, captain? she asked, her voice trembling from the orgasmic bliss that came with feeding on the still-living. You're the most passable, Crane told her. Clean your face and scout ahead. Make sure the way is clear to the healer's shack. And remember, the prince wants her delivered intact. Ivana laughed and wrapped her face up to hide her toothy grin. Turning on her heel, she sprinted through the twilight and clambered up the wall that hid the village of Sanctuary. Morgana grinned as she watched the progress of the ghoul squad on her scrying mirror. The torture chamber was lit with sickly green balefire sconces set along the walls, casting an otherworldly glow across the myriad dark devices and the few figures who occupied the room. Chained to the slab in the room's center was one of the guardswomen of Sanctuary, though there was progressively less of her with each passing minute as her captors extracted information. Morgana's black feathered dress was scandalously cut, displaying her naked flesh rather than covering it, and her greasy red hair hung in a ragged mess about her coal darkened eyes. By stark contrast, the torturer's appearance betrayed a cold, measured malice. His leather apron was stained with old blood, and his sunken eyes glowed with quiet intensity. They're past the patrol line, Morgana reported, turning to her cohort. See if you can't get a little more from her about their forces. Butcher smiled and turned to the woman on the table. He cupped one bare breast in his palm and brandished a curved knife in front of her face. Well, breather? he rasped. How many guards in the barracks, how many mages in the tower? He slowly slid the blade under the swell of the captive's breast, drawing a thin crimson line in the crease of her flesh.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

Ivana dropped from the wall as silent as a shadow, the unfamiliar greenness of the grass beneath her feet throwing her off for a second. Had it really been so long that she'd forgotten what a living world felt like? Not letting the strangeness of the Live Zone distract her, she ducked into the shadows behind a wooden shack that butted up against the wall. Remember to blink, she told herself under her breath. Blend in. Do as they do. Despite her years of undeath, Ivana was the most whole of her unit, and could pass for a living elf if one did not look too closely. Makeup helped to some extent. The most important detail was the wig that hid her baldness, and she pulled the raven-black appliance out of her duffel and got it situated as soon as she was out of sight. Using a piece of polished tin as a mirror, she cleaned the blood off her face from her earlier kill, and drew eyebrows on with a piece of coal. It was good enough. Everyone knew that ghouls lost their hair, so even a crude disguise would let her pass. Taking a deep breath, she was thankful for her recent meal. It wasn't just the joy of feeding, feeling the guard's breast tear under her bite or the glorious look of terror in the girl's face as she lost more and more of herself. A full belly let Ivana resist the urge to feed in a place like Sanctuary. The air was thick with the succulent smell of the living. As she walked, head bowed and avoiding eye contact, she passed a woman blacksmith hammering out parts for some contraption. The smell of her sweating body might have driven ehr wild with hunger if she'd not eaten. Though Ivana knew the way to the healer's shack, she detoured to the stables not far from the main gate. It was a simple matter of kicking over a gas lamp to set the whole structure ablaze and within a minute, the whole of Sanctuary's guards and every waking citizen were focused on the bright blaze, blind to the four black-clad figures clambering over the pallisade. With all the guards elsewhere, the five ghouls crept unchallenged to the healer's abode. You look good enough to eat, Crane told Ivana, playing with one of her false tresses. He gestured to the front door of the shack. Ladies first. Barely suppressing a chuckle, Ivana flung open the door without bothering to knock. H-help! she cried, bent at the waist and clutching her stomach. Please, is the healer in? I'm badly hurt!
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

Lilias let Carys inside, her blue eyes following her every step as she all but stumbled into the nearest chair. Carys gave the healer a hard look, her hands raking through her platinum locks as she seemed to ponder over what to say and how. Letting her hands fall into her lap with a soft thud, she sat back and sighed heavily. I need to know if I'm of sound mind, Carys stated plainly. What? Lilias looked confused, her head tilting causing her silky hair to fall over her shoulders in soft curling waves. You've always been a trusted friend, she began but Carys held up a hand. No, Carys spoke. I understand that you see me as a friend, even as someone who aids the guards from time to time due to my elemental magic. But... The girl was trembling, clearly worried about something. Lilias approached and knelt on the floor at Carys' feet. I saw something earlier that I shouldn't have and... her voice trailed, her expression turning thoughtful. I need you to make sure that I'm not hallucinating. My powers have steadily been growing the past several months. Perhaps it's taking its toll on me? She winced knowing how near impossible such a thing was. Lilias smiled serenely and placed a gentle hand on Carys' thigh. I've no doubt that your mind is troubled, but not in the way you are suggesting. Just then, there was a loud scuffle outside. Lilias frowned knowing that trouble had found its way to Sanctuary Village. But she had full faith and trust in the people. They'd ensure the safety of all, righting the wrongs and securing whatever problems might have occurred to cause such a crowd to rush past. She glanced out her window until the crowd dissipated, leaving she and Carys to continue their talk. She wished her friend felt better, more assured in her state of being than she seemed. But they lived in dark times, troubled times. And seeing as Carys assisted in the fortress and along the wall, she'd no doubt the girl had seen things. Come, let me make you some tea, Lilias said. Her tea was renowned for its soothing powers. It was ease Carys' mind and then they could get to the bottom of what was ailing her mind. As Lilias began to prepare the herbs, a loud rapping sounded at the door. Lilias and Carys stared at each other, their eyes going wide at the sudden and unexpected interruption. The door then flung open and Lilias watched the girl fall into her home, her poor body seemingly injured. Without hesitation she stepped forward, the tea forgotten. I'm a healer, Lilias stated. My name is Lilias. I can help you, if you are in need. Her face showed genuine worry as she reached out to the struggling woman. Are you wounded or ill or... Carys stood up, her nerves raw as she watched on, the thunder rumbling louder as the rainwater billowing in the clouds overhead beckoned her to harness it.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

As soon as the healer was within arm's reach, Ivana pounced and wrapped her arms around the unsuspecting caster, squeezing her in a tight bear hug and dragging her to the floor. She let her body go limp, bogging Lilias down with literal dead weight. Now! she cried, and the rest of the ghouls burst into the small building. Two came through a window in a spray of shattered glass. Crane came through the door and joined them in lunging straight for Carys, all of them sensing the magic radiating from her. The last ghoul joined Ivana in helping to pin the healer down. The first ghoul missed with a swipe of claws at Carys, but Crane was far more capable and he towered over the young mage. Surrender or fight, he said, either way you're dinner.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

Lilias furrowed her brow, her blue eyes wide as she tried to reach out and help the woman who unexpectedly entered her home and seemed to need her aid. The moment the tips of her fingers grazed the woman's arm, she lashed out, her arms seizing her body, gripping her hard until they tumbled to the floor. Lilias tries to scream, but it was near impossible with her body crushed between the hard wood and the womanno, undeadabove her. Helpless to move or properly cast a spell, she barely managed to get a glimpse of Carys who stood face to face with one of the creatures who stared at her with a lust that made her blood curdle. Carys eyed the ghoul, her mouth dry as she felt the thunder shake the tiny room. The air was thick with tension as she stood in the thing's shadow, his eyes fixed upon her with confident determination. I'll never surrender to you, Carys spat, her words like venom dripping off her tongue. Inhaling deeply, she reached out to the rainwater that hovered in the sky, calling it forth, to obey her command. It took all her energy, but she couldn't give up! She wouldn't! Carys' blue eyes drifted to Lilias, sweet and gentle healer. But the raven-haired girl frowned up at her and Carys knew why. She was overdoing it, calling something she couldn't control, something too big. Immediately, she could feel the pain begin to throb in her skulldull at first, but it quickly grew into a sharp stab. Her eyes glistened with tears as she continued to try in vain, the rain coming forth as it froze into icicles in her hands. As her fingers curled about them, she collapsed to her knees, her head aching, her body so tired. She'd failed. Lilias cried out, but it was too late. Carys collapsed to the floor, the icicles rolling away out of reach.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

As Carys collapsed Crane gave a saturnine grin, looking down at the prone girl's body with undisguised hunger. He'd felt it, they all had, the swell of power she'd tried to wield. That intoxicating aroma of magic had his mouth watering, his mind racing with images of her ripped flesh between his teeth. He hadn't gotten much of the guard earlier, little more than a snack, and his hunger got the better of him. Letting out a trembling groan, he mounted the fallen mage and smelled her body, taking in her savory aroma before licking up her neck and the side of her face. Carys was nothing but a treat, not a person but a collection of pleasant parts to be used without any care. Crane wasted no time ripping Carys's shirt open, and sinking his teeth deep into her naked breast. His sharpened fangs ripped her flesh easily, tearing a heavy chunk out of the sensitive underside below the nipple. As her blood welled in the wound, Crane slurped the crimson liquid and savored the warm beverage, his weight and his comrades pinning her even as she struggled for her life. Ivana watched the carnage, her lust more than apparent in her eyes as the girl's body was ravaged. S-so fucking hot, she whispered, her nose full of the healer's enticing scent. Why do you have to smell so damn good? Holding Lilias tightly, Ivana took deep, undignified sniffs of her body. It was like a holiday feast, all that tantalizing life energy permeating the healer's flesh, and Ivana felt like a child sneaking tastes of the big meal before it was finished. There was something delightfully naughty about the long, slow licks she gave to any inch of exposed skin she could reach. I wanna eat you...I wanna fuck you and eat you, she said, grinding her crotch on Lilias even as her legs tightened to keep her pinned.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

Lilias felt helpless, useless as she watched Carys fall to the floor. More than anything, she longed to run to her friend's side, to give her aid. But she was held fast, her body pinned by this creature with strong arms and a burning hunger. She twisted her head slightly, just barely getting a glimpse of her face. Her dark hair covered her eyes, partially barring her view. But she could feel the creature...feel her, smell her. The weight of her body as she pressed against her was most unpleasant, most unwelcome. Soft whimpers escaped her as her eyes glistened over with tears. Carys... Lilias cried out, her voice nothing but a hoarse whisper. Carys tried to move, but her body was exhausted. She'd been foolish to try and call on the rain, something so big, so 'out of reach'. But she'd had to try. Her life and Lilias' had depended on her! And...she failed. Miserably. Her petite frame attempted to curl up as it was engulfed in the shadow of the looming undead that stared over her, but it was no use. All too quickly he was upon her, his hands possessively grabbing at her clothes and tearing them away to expose her flesh. She let out a soft cry, one that begged for mercy only she found none. The creature's eyes were wild with lust and hunger, lost to whatever basal instinct he thrived upon. Terrified, Carys felt his hands move as if he were all too familiar with her body. He lowered his head and sank his teeth deeply into her flesh. Nnngg...ahh! she shrieked, the terrible slurping sounds hitting her ears as the pain of teeth against flesh coursed through her body. She could feel something warm and wet and sticky running along her arms. Her fingers moved, rubbing themselves together in the thick, warm substance. It was getting in her hair, all over. She couldn't stop it! Lilias looked on, the woman above her grinning wildly as she began to grind against her leg. She winced, worried that all too soon she'd suffer the same fate as her friend...or worse! Oh Carys! If only there was something she could do! Anything! She choked on a sob that suddenly bubbled up. Please! Lilias screamed. Leave her alone! Leave us both alone! Tears were streaming down her face, all hope lost. There was no reasoning with the undead. They had no understanding of feelings or empathy. But she was beside herself, full of fear and grief. If only she had access to her staff, her herbs and potions...but she was at a disadvantage as she listened to Carys' cries and the undead woman's hisses filling the room.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

Ivana groaned in Lilias's ears, Fuck yes, beg, please beg more. The sound of a breather desperately pleading for her life was such a turn on. Ivana's dead pussy was on fire with need, all the smells of the healer's body going to her head. It was too much for her to take Ivana loosened her grip on Lilias so she could roughly open up the healer's robes, shredding the flimsy underclothes with her claws so she could sample this forbidden fruit. Her tongue started roaming across Lilias's body, into all the crevices where her smell was strongest, while the other ghoul held the healer down. The urge to bite, to kill, to eat this girl was almost overwhelming. Crane's taste of magic-infused flesh was pure ecstasy, and staring down at the writhing, bloodied girl was like gazing on a work of art. The rapid rise and fall of her belly as she hyperventilated, the dilated pupils that barely recognized the world anymore, the limp surrender of a girl who knew her place on the food chain, it had him rock hard and desperately in need of release. Crane knew exactly what he wanted, to fuck this breathing girl in a pool of her own blood, but there was one thing missing. An evil grin crossed his ragged face as, with a single razor sharp claw, he drew a bloody crescent across the fertile swell of her lower belly, a red smile above her pubic mound that went all the way through the skin and muscle. As the blood began to flow from the wound, he yanked her pants down to her knees, then flipped her over face-down. The hole in her stomach let her innards slip out in slippery tangles as he mounted her back, pushing his cock between her thighs into her closed, dry sex. She certainly wouldn't have been horny at a time like this, so as he rammed and pushed, Carys's labia were torn on entry. Plunging deeper, the blood lubricated his shaft and in a few strokes Crane had entered Carys fully. You, loot the room, he said to Brick, the other male on the team. Scrolls, herbs, wands, anything important comes with us. Seeing the other mage's guts slip out, Ivana knew the young girl wouldn't last long. Without a healer, anyway. Tell you what, she said, taking a long sniff of Lilias's fragrant pubic hair, I'll let you cast your healing magic, just enough to keep your little friend from bleeding out. Freja, let her have one hand free. Freja nodded and let go of one arm, putting a hand on the healer's throat in case she did something monumentally stupid. Ivana smiled and groped Lilias more. No sense in letting the fun end too early a mage of any kind was a welcome treat.
Thread: The Dead Zone, Ghouls and Gore (Squishypink x Darkangel)

As Carys knitted back together, healing magic suffused her body and flowed through her veins. The concentrated life energy washed over Crane as he buried himself to the hilt in her over and over, an ecstatic bliss that sent him careening over the edge. He grunted and bottomed out in her, shoving her cervix farther up into her as he spilled cold, oily seed into her warm cunt. It was unlike any other orgasm he'd experienced in his long undeath, stronger and longer, his eruptions prolonged by the restorative energies. When he was finally spent, he fell backwards onto the floor, his pale member still twitching as a flood of black spunk poured out of Carys's wounded cunny. Just as he'd closed his trousers, Brick emerged from a back room carrying a duffel bulging with magical supplies. Cuff them both, he said, breathing heavily, and two of the ghouls produced rune-inscribed shackles to clamp onto the girls' wrists. The cold iron braces drained every scrap of mana from their bodies in seconds, rendering both of their magical powers inert. I guess you're both take-out, Ivana purred, letting go of Lilias and hauling her to her feet. The ghouls didn't bother to dress their captives, pulling the girls out of the house in their sorry, disheveled state with no regard for their modesty. Brick picked both of them up, one under each arm with the bag strapped across his back. With a bit of giant ancestry, he was by far the largest of the ghouls, and his strength was augmented further by a few choice magical items. A belt for strength, boots for jumping, and a magic ring that always kept his tea warm because he had his priorities straight. With Brick shouldering their burden the squad of ghouls crept out of the healer's house, the orange glow of the burning stables still bright behind them. Ivana took point, walking briskly but not running, her breather disguise holding up and letting her be sure that no one took notice of their passing. She had to kill the blacksmith from earlier no time to feed, only a dagger to the neck so she could raise no alarm. The ghouls clambered up the wall like cats save for Brick, who leapt to the other side in a single bound, his feet leaving deep impressions in the hard packed earth where he landed. Set them down, Crane ordered, and the two mages were dropped to the ground to sort themselves out. He knelt before them, unmistakable hunger in his eyes. You, healer, you're the mission. You act up, we eat your little friend extra slow. He turned to Carys. You play nice, do as you're told, or what I did before will seem like heaven compared to the hell I will wreak upon you. Are we all on the same page here?