Thread: Hellish Consequences (Aldir, Azayzal)

Ionas eyes widened as it became apparent she had failed in keeping her target from emerging, swallowing hard as her mind became a dizzying array of ways just to try and keep herself alive. She was not the most skilled of mages she could barely light a candle with her offensive magic though her protective charms were a bit more successful. The woman was having trouble thinking straight though as the mere sound of the succubus voice brought clouds of erotic desire. The woman managed to fight it at first, reminding herself what a succubus could do to mortals if they lay with them. Vixen, how very appropriate for a succubus in Ionas opinion who took an unconscious step back as fear washed through her veins. It was an icy feeling, one that only momentarily combated the warm desire pooling and building in her. That feeling was dispelled almost immediately the second the demoness touched her, placing her arm between her breasts. Ionas breathing hitched as another cloud of desire washed over her mind, the silent screaming of rational thought being peeled away piece by piece. She envisioned a thousand pleasures with each one more heretical than the last, the product of merely being near this creature. Then she made a promise, the desire that existed deep within Ionas heart being to rise above those fools that dismissed her worth. She wanted power she craved it deep within her soul and would give anything to have it. Beyond mere carnal desire the succubus was promising her wildest dreams, playing on the darkness of her ambition. Under normal circumstances Iona would have thought very, very long and hard about an offer from a demon but at the moment her mind was drunk on the succubus presence. Her free hand reached out to lightly touch the strangely colored hair of the demon, shivering slightly at the softness and as another wave oof warmth flowed through her. A blood pact. Something nagged in the back of her mind, tugging at her from a time long past in a classroom long ago. There was something important about it, but at the moment she could not bring herself to understand exactly what. No, she knew why the pact was important, it would allow her to gain power and feel this wonderful feeling of being around this succubus Vixen. Yes, that was what was important, she though and was rather proud of the conclusion in her lust clouded state. Yes I want that power. I want to destroy those who would stand against me, and rule those others left. I need that power. The woman said, her voice somewhat slurred. A blood pact? If it will grant me that power and let me keep feeling like this Ill do it, though youll have to show me how. Wait, I think I know what it is but I cant rightly recall I think it was important... The woman muttered. Ionas face twisted in concentration as she appeared to be trying to recover the information in her mind regarding what a blood pact was. Given the other information that was likely associated with such a lesson, it was likely the demoness before her would want very much to keep the mage focused on anything but remembering. Already the black haired womans eyes were regaining some form of cognitive spark as she started thinking long and hard about something that had just moments ago been something she could have recalled as basic summoning 101.