Thread: An Elf's Offering (Demorica & MasterOfWhispers)

He laughed. A cold cruel laugh. Go ahead a put your mind asleep then my dear pet. Victor smiled. His smile was a mixture of venom and if possible pure desire, Though desire too was like pure poison depending on who you ask. Their memories, every thought every action will leak into those dreams you elves oh so love having. Gently he slipped off her thong. Continuing his onslaught. For the spell to work more effectively he would have to weaken her will power a little bit more. When she gasped all he could do was laugh even harder. Did you love my tongue down your womanhood. Do not worry. There will be more to come. Today marks a new day. An beautiful elf will join my ranks, and I will have access to magic that rarely comes into play. He stood up, and brushed the girls face with his hands. So soft, so innocent. He was looking forward to corrupting that innocence. If he played his cards right, he would be able to gain full access to his powers during the day time. The experiment though, posed one risk to himself. Amidst the process he could end up being purified of his dark powers leaving him even weaker then before, not to mention he his more vampiric nature may regress into his old mortal personality. On the other hand, his vampire nature may end up reaching and even higher state. He also risked the possibility of being a creature of both wrath and Lust. He didn't mind if that outcome were to occur. He already considered himself far beyond the petty morality of mortals and other fair folk. When she tried, forcing him back with magic, he only bulked a little. Impressive. If it had been any other Magus or Vampire, they would have been forced back immediately or weakened. You have the misfortune of not only trying to fend off an elder vampire, but also doing in it in my own person territory where I'm at my strongest, Always. He stepped closer to her again, and grabbed her cheek tightly squeezing it. Such cheek though, coming from you. He responded when she tried to insult him. My dear this entire ritual has been studied and developed by me. These servants and maids are my tools. Just like you will be. As for trying to retreat into your shell. Once the spells activated you won't be able to do such a thing. Yes it's that powerful. His hands unclasped her chin. He stepped a few feet away. The magic circle was ready. He would have her this night. The crowd was watching this well developed elf. Maid, servant, female candidates. Bring me the whip. He commanded. A servant left, and swiftly came back. Here you are my lord. The servant said, handing it to him. It was black, made of the finest leather found in the land. Victor smiled. and turned to the girl. Spirits of Night, Spirits of Day. I call you forth to witness this day. . The circle began to light a brilliant crimson. The vampire continued his incantation. As the Nameless Succubus lashed the pure innocent Aphrodite, for her contract. So to shall shall I lash this pure and innocent Aria. He said. He felt it, the air filled with this unholy and forbidden magic. With the crack of the whip, he lashed her flesh, Striking at her chest. The spell grew stronger with that lash, and at the moment he saw the memories of several girls who suffered and orgasm ed from that very whip. The image of a blond tied to the post, could be seen in his minds eye, as after several lashes began to grow wet from arousal. The echoes can be heard from his mind's ear. Master, Master, More please more.. Victor smiled. The spell was working, He knew at this point several girls in the room began growing wet at the memory. He especially knew that the memory was strongly resonating within the elf. Ah Miria. Who could forget her. She's in one my private chambers right now. Til me how do you love Miria's memory.