Late at night, the fisherman took him and his friends to a tent where they could make sure he was alright, as this dream wasn’t like a regular experience.
“Noltu described me what she found inside of you, and it will be difficult for you to fully access your powers. But if you want to know who you really are, and why you live in this world, that door will provide you with the answers you look for. Knowledge is power.”
Darken nodded. The fishermen continued explaining. “I’ll hypnotize you so you may enter the realm of dreams. I’ll be able to break the seals the door has, but after that, you must deal with whatever lies behind it. It will probably be dangerous, so beware.”
“I’m a warrior, I don’t fear anything, and if I should die, so be it.” Darken announced in an honorable fashion. He had dealt with death before, and nothing was beyond his reach at that moment.
“This is worse than just plain death, Darken.” The fisherman warned him in a grave voice. “The death of the soul is entirely possible and is the worst way to die. You should be careful.”
Darken was ready. The fisherman instructed to look into his eyes. He fell into his charm quickly. His eyes swirled again in colors and flashing circles. As he became hypnotized and his unnatural grin showed, the human sought inside Darken’s mind for the seal Noltu had found a week back. He located it within minutes.
“I shall open the gateway into the dream realm.” He told Darken’s friends. “I don’t know what lies ahead, but it may be dangerous. It’s up to him to successfully acquire his powers. Though we should keep an eye on him just in case.”
Suddenly, Darken wasn’t in the void anymore. He was inside a cave, tinged in a crimson shade. The vibe inside the cavity was very unsettling, as bodies moaned and twitched in its walls. The place was surely malignant in nature, though Darken kept his cool. He had been in worse situations before. He looked down to himself as he reached for his weapon, though he realized he had nothing with him. He was completely naked, and his trusted dagger was nowhere to be seen. He shrugged and dealt with what he had, making sure every step he made was firmly grappled in the slippery cave’s mud.
“Welcome, Darken.” He overheard an echo from within the cavern. The voice was certainly female, although its tone was ethereal “In this chamber resides the driving force of every living being, the will of reproducing themselves. Find it and make it yours.” As he advanced into the dimly lit realm, he noticed the strange figures. And then, he arrived in a big chamber, surrounded by bright lights, and in the center, a voluptuous figure of a female panthress, with big breasts and succubus attributes, like two ominous wings and a demon’s tail. They stood still, staring at each other for a moment. She was gorgeous, but he remained cautious. Demons were unpredictable and she could be setting him up. Although, it was probably the final test. If he could fuck a demoness, that would certainly prove he could fuck every girl she wanted. His cock was ready. The succubus licked her lips and opened her wet pussy, offering it to the black panther. She folded her index finger, inciting him to approach her. It was his cue.
Darken got near the succubus, when suddenly she clawed his arms and chest and violently grabbed him to her reach. He startled, feeling a rush of adrenaline inside him. It was painful, but not incapacitating. It was obvious the demoness wanted to exert her dominance over him, but he couldn’t let that happen. He thrusted several times his throbbing dick, aimlessly. The demoness was enjoying herself. “Uh, uh, Darken, you won’t fuck me, I’ll fuck you!”
Meanwhile, outside of his head, everyone kept ensuring he was alright. Strange things started happening to his body. His penis rose and throbbed in desperation. His pants could barely contain it, until it had grown large enough his dick popped outside, completely exposing itself. The guys weren’t happy at all with this development, but they had to remain nearby to look for trouble. Suddenly, Darken’s chest bursted in blood, in the areas were the succubus injured him. The healer noticed it.
“It’s obvious there’s black magic involved”. Just when he was about to cure the afflicted zone, the fisherman stopped him.
“Don’t cure him yet. He’s not in real trouble. White magic would take him out of his dream and prevent him from embracing his powers.” He reluctantly stayed back as Darken thrusted in the air keeping his hardened cock in midair. It was not a pretty sight.
The black panther continued thrusting in and out unsuccessfully. The demoness smiled evilly at him. “You shall not receive my powers! You will be my toy!” She immediately bit him, leaving him in a serious pain. This time, however, the wound was not physical, but within his soul. The fabric that kept him who he was dwindled as he writhed in the most excruciating pain he ever felt. As she leeched his juice, his consciousness waned in darkness, while he watched his life played in between his eyes. Could this be the end?
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