Thread: The Dark Corruption (cc and SinfullyDelicious)

Malfesto had inhabited the castle for seven centuries. He had possessed an old feudal lord back in the day to build it for him. Demons never had their own places of worship like gods or angels, but they still liked to have a place in the mortal world that they could call their own. For Malfesto it was all about finding the right mortal targets that he could possess, corupt, or just fuck until they renounced their beliefs and decided to accept a life of sin. The castle worked perfectly for that purpose for hundreds of years. It served as a place of debauchery, one that got so bad that the castle eventually became abandonded after a few too many marraiges were ruined and a few too many people died within its walls. Now all that he had to occupy his time were the lone travelers who had heard the rumors and legends of this place and were foolish enough to check them out for themselves. That day Malfesto assumed he would find just the perfect to mortals to corrupt. The beautiful orange haired fox seemed eager to explore his home, yet the man she was with clearly took more warning from the legends than his partner did. Malfesto waited just inside the castle, staring down at the pair as they drew nearer and yet ultimately turned away. He let out a sigh at that. It was no matter, it wasn't like he was bound to this place, his form was just stronger here. Here, he could be himself, in his true form . Instead he would have to go out into the night in the form of a mere human mortal. As Malfesto headed out of the castle he checked himself in a mirror. He smiled at his appearance, having almost forgotten to hide his long protruding horns and to put on a shirt. The customs of the day would look down on this appearance, so he made the horns disappear and he snapped his fingers to form a blood red button up shirt on himself, one that hugged his slim frame. He stepped outside of the castle and in an instant turned into a black puff of smoke, one that zipped through the air and towards the hotel where the couple was staying. He could still smell them, the possibility of corruption lingered on the female. As he made his descent he materialized right in the middle of the hall. He was standing there behind the man who had turned away his prey. Malfesto shook his head at the sad and righteous mortal, raising his right hand up and placing it up against the man's temple. The man froze, his ears fell to his head and he tried to turn to face the demon. Malfesto allowed this as he said, My good sir, you were right to stay away, but I am sorry that your one good decision will not save you or your loved one. Sometimes, life just isn't fair. You won't be remembering this conversation, but I did want to let you know, I am sorry for your loss. With that said wiped the man's mind and sent him on his way. Sending the boyfriend to go and tell his girlfriend that he was leaving. The demon watched as the man walked away, still in a haze from the demon's charm. From there it was simple. He simply walked up to the door and tapped on it twice. The woman was so open to change that this would be easy. He sent her a little message, one that told her to wake up in the next five minutes and head down to the bar across the street. The one building that was still open at this time, oh and to wear something sexy. Malfesto would be waiting for her, he wanted to see if she would be a good pawn. Someone he could use to make a new home for himself in a place more open to his influences.