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Damien Skylar Ch. 01

By: xxxArtemisDawnxxx



*Note from the Author- These characters and events are mine. This belongs to me and isn't open copy or share. 

For your additional understanding. The Main character isn't completely human, he's also part Daemon, its something along the lines of a vampire, you'll see some of it come out as his emotions get more intense.. And as I add more chapters you'll see it more prevalent and I'll explain more. He's also a Daemon hunter, which he alludes to in part 2. (Damien Skylar Chapter 2) So now, Enjoy!*

'...'=thoughts.



Chapter 1

*Part 1*

"You're late again Mr. Skylar." Kroger practically shouts at me as soon as I walk through the door. 

"I know Sir I..."He overrides me like I haven't spoken, 

"I told you just last week if you were late again I would dismiss you, and here you are...Late." He speaks the word like it's the foulest thing to ever exist. 

"I know that sir but I got up late from..." he cuts me off again. 

"Late night, huh Skylar? I can only imagine the crude things you do in your personal time but it has nothing to do with why you're late."

I feel the blood start to heat my veins as anger starts to override my delicate self-control. "Actually sir I'm late because of you keeping me here until 2 in the morning fixing up the store because you're too cheap to hire a decent contractor." I say heatedly getting in his face. I see fear creep into his expression and he takes a step back. 

"If you don't g-g-get out of my store now I'll call the police on you right now, and don't think I won't." he stammers at me, trying to be firm but failing. I take another step towards him, and stop myself when I feel my claws extending.

I see complete and total fear encompass his expression as he takes in a sight of my daemon eyes. I glance down at my sneakers taking a deep breathe to calm myself. "I take it your firing me sir" I say, not as a question but he takes it as one. "Yes, you are no longer employed here Mr. Skylar. Now leave the premises or the police will be notified." He says regaining his arrogance as I make him forget the sight of my slight transformation. I nod and turn leaving the store.

As I walk slowly back home, hands in pockets, I can't help thinking. 'That fucking hypocritical prick, he can take that job and shove it up his ass.'

I continue sulking and not paying attention with where I'm going. Next minute I'm on my ass with a feminine voice shouting profanities. "You asshole, watch where the fuck you're going, you spilled my coffee all over me." I look up and receive a shock.

The girl standing over me is absolutely stunning. Tight white blouse, deep red mini skirt and black stilettos, long chestnut hair and dazzling violet eyes.' Damn this woman is...'

"What the hell are you looking at spaz?" she asks me, slightly mocking but still pissed.

I recover myself and stand up, wiping gravel from my pants. "I'm sorry miss, It's been...a long day." I mumble apologetically. I look at her violet eyes. They soften as they take in my rugged appearance. 

"It's alright, I'm sorry I jumped down your throat, I've been having a bad day too." She says lightly patting my shoulder; it feels as though my blood is boiling again, though not from anger, and a feeling a stirring in my jeans. 

"S'Okay. I'm just glad the coffee didn't burn 

you too much." I say as I look at her white blouse covered in coffee, her nipples poking out slightly and the stirring in my pants becomes stronger. 

I shake myself lightly trying to get the feeling away as I look back at her face.

She's smiling lightly, showing dimples. I lose the filter between my brain and mouth and ask, "So why don't I buy you another cup of Joe?" I immediately feel my face get hot, and I shift my eyes from her beautiful eyes to her full mouth. 

'Why the fuck did I say that', I chastise myself, God I'm stupid. 'She must think I'm a complete and total womanizing ass.' Her voice breaks through my self-loathing. 

"I'm sorry, I can't. But maybe next time." I look up at her face, recognizing the dismissal. She's smiling, and pulling her phone from her pocket. "Do you have your cell phone or something to write with?"" she asks me, looking at her phone. I stare at her and she looks up. "Wh-why." I stammer. She looks at me confused. "So I can give you my number silly, so you can get me that cup of Joe later." I feel my mind go blank and my heart drop, then they both go into overdrive.

I quickly pull out my cell almost dropping it in the process, we exchange numbers, I sound like a virgin schoolboy, but I don't care. "Well hopefully I'll see you soon, maybe tomorrow?" she asks, with a coy smile playing around her lips. 

"Um, yea sure. I'll, uh text you the details to let you know." "Well good bye...I'm sorry, I didn't get your name." she extends a hand to me, "I'm Selene Tuteur." I take her hand, and electric jolts travel through my arm. "I'm Damien Skylar." She smiles and I smile stupidly back at her.

. "It was nice to meet you Damien, and I hope we see each other again." She says with a wink. "Oh I'm sure we will Selene." I say her name, savoring the honey like feel it leaves behind. "Well, bye Damien." She says with a wink and walks past me. 

I look at her go, admiring the way her hips sway and how her hair swirls to emphasize them. I start to walk back to my apartment, feeling like I just won a million dollars.

'I gotta date with the hottest woman I've ever seen. My day just got a whole lot better.'

*Part 2*

I sit on my bed, staring at my phone. So far in this little staring contest between me and my phone, the phone is winning; trying to get the courage to text a girl to ask her out is harder than facing a horde of daemons. 

I reach for the phone and keep my hand hovering above it.

'What the hell man, grow some damn balls and call the girl already.'

I take a deep breath and grab the phone. I flip through the numbers and find her. My heart races with just her name. I open up a text and send for her to meet me at Valarie's, which is the local coffee/pastry shop, at 8 o'clock. I set the phone down and take a breath. I'm not really the "relationship" kind of guy, but I really want to know this woman. She's intriguing, and I won't lie, absolutely sexy. 

Then my phone chimes, and I practically fall off the bed lunging for it. I've got a text back from her, saying she'll see me there, and it has a winking emoticon. I feel my pants stir again. Damn, I've never had a women entice me like she does, and I haven't even seen her naked. I smile to myself. 

'Yet...''

***

"So thanks for walking me back Damien, I really enjoyed tonight." Selene says as she walks up the steps to her home. I bend down picking up the keys she dropped on the steps and follow her up and hand them to her. "Oh, thank you." She says with a smile. "No problem." I smile back.

"So, um, how would you like to do it again, they're playing this new horror flick at the drive in on Tuesday, would you like to go?" I ask with a bit more confidence than the first time. "Sure, I love horror movies." She says enthusiastically. "Great, I'll pick you up at 7." "Alright." She says and puts her keys in her door. "Well, good night Selene, I'll see you Tuesday."

I turn to walk down the steps. "Damien, wait." I turn and see Selene coming down the steps. 

"I almost forgot." She says as she gets closer. 

"What?" I ask, as she gets closer. 

"This." She presses her full mouth against mine, taking me by surprise and I act automatically. I wrap my arms around her waist while her fingers curl in my hair. I press her body closer to mine, deepening the kiss. 

All too soon, she reluctantly pulls back. She looks at me with her violet eyes. She kisses me again, softly, before heading back to her door. She turns to face me and smiles. "Would you like to come in Damien?" She asks, her voice sultry, eyes smoldering. 

I feel my mind go blank again, and then it sinks in and casually stroll to her door. "Sure." I say, putting on a small smile. She smiles at me and turns to unlock her door. We walk into a luxurious living room. I've never seen so much leather. Makes me think of my small apartment. I don't have much time to sulk. As soon as I close the door, Selene has me pinned against it.

I smile down at her. Her eyes are absolutely blazing with lust, I'm sure mine mirror the same. "I want you Damien." She says silkily. She presses her hands against my chest and kisses the hallow of my throat. I curl my arms around her waist, and place my hands on her ass and squeeze slightly. I feel her sharp intake of breath against my throat. She pulls back, her eyes wanting. "Follow me." She turns and starts up the stairs. I quickly follow. 

*Part 3*



'Shit.' 

"We don't need protection do we?" I ask as she leads me up the hall. She turns her head and smiles at me. "No, I've got that covered." 

I smile. 'Thank you Birth Control.' 

She leads me to the her bedroom. Huge bed with mahogany frame and red plush spread. She lets me in first and closes the door behind her. "You're comfortable with this, right Damien?" I look at her. 'She's giving me the choice whether or not we fuck? Shouldn't it be the other way around?'

I smile at her. "Oh yea, very comfortable." I stride towards her and pull her to me, wrapping on hand around her waist the other fisting her hair as I crush my mouth against hers. I hungrily seek out her tongue. Her hands snake around my waist and they firmly grip my ass like I did to her a few minutes ago. I feel my erection growing stronger and start to poke against her belly as our tongues fight for dominance. My hand tightens in her hair and she gasps into my mouth. 

I pull away and my hands travel down her blouse undoing buttons and pull it off, showing her lacy black bra. I admire her slim waist, shes toned and very fit, but in that sexy way, not the "creepy bodybuidling woman" kinda way. Her hands move from my hips and go behind her back and she unclasps her bra and takes it off slowly revealing beautifully formed double D breasts. Milky pale to match the rest of her, with darker perfectly rounded hardened nipples. 

I take her breasts into my hands and pinch her nipples. She arches her back, pushing them more into my awaiting palms. I smile at her and take her hand and pull her towards to bed and push her down onto it. I kneel between her legs and spread them revealing her lacy black panties under her short black skirt. She sits up and looks at me.

I give her a devilish smile before saying. "I think I'll start..." my fingers travelling up her thighs, "here." My fingers finding their goal. I smile even broader, feeling how wet she already is. I push slightly against her panties, drawing a small moan out of her. 

I lift her skirt, and find the waistband of her panties. Keeping eye contact I start dragging her lacy panties down her toned legs. Her lips part slightly when I revel her pussy. I look at her cunt and smile. Completely shaved and smooth, pink, wet and her clit already starting to poke out from its hood. "You're beautiful." I say softly. I hear her moan again as I press the tip of my index finger to her clit. 

I start to rub small circles and her moans increase. I lower my head, replacing my finger with my tongue and am rewarded with a gasp from Selene. I lick her slit slowly, occasionally dipping between her pink folds til I have her panting. I pull back.

"Enjoying yourself?" I ask impishly. She looks at me with complete lust and nods. "Yes." She practically moans. I lower my head back down and lick her clit roughly, grabbing it between my teeth and nipping. I hear the gasps from her growing louder. I move my tongue down to her wet hole. I quickly dip my tongue into her pussy. I feel her clench around my tongue. I lick vigorously, drinking her sweet juices. 

"Damien." I hear her moan. I lift my head from her quivering cunt. She's lying back on the bed and gripping the sheets and gasping. She looks at me with those violet eyes. My erection is pushing painfully against my jeans. She sits up and pulls me towards her. She notices my bulge and smiles. "I think it's my turn, don't you Damien." I smile wickedly at her. 

She undoes my belt and fly and pulls them down freeing my 10' inch cock. She looks at it with a slight hint of fear. My smiles becomes even broader and I bring it closer to her.

She puts her small hand on my shaft and gently strokes it. I close my eyes slightly, enjoying the feather light touch. Then I feel her tongue touching my tip and a slight growl escapes my throat. I glance at her, but she's engrossed into her current goal. She runs the tip of her tongue around the head then runs into down the underside of my shaft to my balls. Another growl escapes me as she takes one into her mouth while still stroking my shaft.

She pulls back and presses the head against her mouth and starts to take me in with agonizing slowness. She stops when it hits the back of her throat, and she starts to pull back again with equal slowness and repeats the process going a little further each time til she has about ¾ of me down her throat. Her mouth is so wet and warm, it feels like heaven. I feel her start to pull back again slowly, but she doesn't complete the process, instead she plunges down on the rest of my cock until her nose is planted into my pubic hair.

I moan loudly and grasp her hair. She starts to bob her head quickly, sucking me off. I throw my head back sensing my eyes turning a bright blue. I feel my nails starting to elongate into claws. 'She's making me lose control of my Daemon side.Thankfully she doesn't seem to notice.' 

"God yes, Selene baby." I moan as she starts to hum and swallow around my cock. I pull back onto her hair. "I've got to have you now." I growl at her, a real growl, as I grip her shoulders and push her back to the bed. I kick off my jeans and shoes. I pull her skirt off, almost ripping it in the process. I crawl up between her legs and plant kisses in my way up til I'm at her throat. I feel her hands on the hem of my shirt and I sit up slightly so she can pull it the rest of the way off. I feel her hands skating around my toned muscles. 

I crush my mouth to hers. Devouring her and she moans. I start to grind against her pushing my erection against her clit making her gasp. I pull back. "Are you ready?" I ask her. She nods. I grab my dick and press it to her wet hole. I dip the tip in slowly and start to push into her. I moan at the feel of her. Warm and wet and very, very tight. 

I go balls deep into her, relishing the feel. I look up at her and see her flushed. I feel her clenching around me as she gets used to me. "You ok?" I ask. She looks at me and smiles slightly and nods. "I've never had one this big before, but I'll be fine." I nod and pull back out of her slowly. Once I'm almost completely out, I dive back in, forcefully and fast. I hear her scream out of a combination of pain and pleasure but I don't stop, I continue to pound into her furiously, losing what's left of my control.

Her screams become moans as she gasps my name. I grab her nipples roughly and squeeze. I feel her thrusting in time with mine, forcing me deeper into her. I start to pump faster. I start to feel her legs and pussy quiver around me. She drags her nails down my back making me moan.

"You about to cum baby?" I ask her, already guessing the answer, all she can do is nod and grip my hands on her breasts and gasp. I start to slow my thrusts, pulling back slowly then plunging into her depths and I continue doing this, feeling her orgasm building up and she shakes more around me, at the same time I feel my balls tightening. I run my elongated nails down her sides lightly making her moan. I grip her waist to keep her still my nails digging into her slightly. I plunge into her making her gasp. 

I cant take it much longer so I start to pump into her again, quickly as I can go, making her scream out of pure pleasure. 

"Oh Da...Damien, I'm, I, I'm cumminggg." 

I feel her tighten around me and she releases, her juices flowing around my cock still pumping in and out of her. I pound her pulsating cunt, loving the feel of her pussy milking me as I grow closer to my own release. She continues to moan and I pump into her overly sensitive hole. Finally I can't take it and I grip her breasts and growl her name as I shoot my load in her, filling her. 

I feel my eyes turning back to normal, and my nails shortening and dulling off. I look down at her and I kiss her neck and trail them up her jaw to tenderly kiss her mouth. She wraps her arms around my neck, pulling me closer. I pull back and stare into her violet eyes and smile. I feel my cock start to soften and slip out of her. I lay down beside her and she curls up next to me. I wrap my arms around her waist, drawing slow circles with my fingers. 

"Do you want to stay?" She asks me sleepily. I think of the possibilities, but I don't want to work her too much, and she needs to rest. I shake my head. "I can't tonight. Besides. I think you should get some sleep." She smiles at me. "You never do what I expect." I look at her. "Is that a good thing?" I ask, sorta nervously. She nods. "Yes, you keep me guessing, I can't wait to see where this goes." Her eyes start to drift shut. I kiss her forehead. "Sleep baby. I'll see you Tuesday, ok?" She nods slightly. 

I kiss her softly, before slipping out of her embrace and get dressed. I look back and see her sound asleep. I pull the comforter around her and brush the hair out of her face. She looks peaceful and completely euphoric. I stoop down and lightly brush my lips to hers before turning and leaving. 'Good thing I had enough control to only turn into my half and half form. Wings, fangs and bloodlust would of been hard to explain.' I lock her front door behind me and start towards my apartment. I smile to myself. 

'God, I can't wait til Tuesday.'



-Feedback would be great, this is my first attempt so be nice and constructive, not an ass. I hope you enjoyed it. And there will be another part coming out soon. Going to correspond with what will happen "Tuesday." So look for that.-

Damien Skylar Ch. 02



**Author's Note-Again, all character's and events are mine, do not steal. Another thing, this story contains non-consensual sex, I do not condone it, and it shouldn't be done, ever. And story is told from two different points of view, it will tell you when it switches. Enjoy ^_^**

'...' =thoughts.

--...POV-- =Change of point of view

Chapter 2.

*Part 4*

I feel my pulse racing as I chase after her. The pull and release of my muscles as I glide across the wet cobblestone, coming steadily towards her. I admire her naked body as she runs. A perfect specimen. I can sense her fear, her breath increasing, her blood spiked with adrenaline. No one can see us, and she runs deeper into the alley. 'Does she honestly think she can escape me?'

Just as I finish the thought I'm on top of her, pinning her roughly to the ground. I flip her over to face me, her expression showing nothing but fear. I feel her bare breasts brush against my chest as my erection pokes her belly.

"Why are you doing this to me Damien?" Her cries sound so wonderful to my ears. Tears start to fall down Selene's face and I smile maliciously. "I want you baby." I say licking the tears off her cheek. She tries to struggle out of my hold and fails. I squeeze her wrists tighter making her cry out in pain. 

"Please Damien, stop. Please." She pleads with me. My smile fades as my erection grows as she begs. I stretch both hands above her head and hold her wrists with one hand while the other undoes my belt. I take it off and wrap it around her wrists, securing them together. I get off her and pick her up by her hair, causing her to cry out again. I drag her over to a drain pipe and take the belt and loop it around the buckle it so she's now tied to it with her back facing me.

The bulge in my jeans becomes tighter as her cries become louder. I undo my fly and take my pants off, kicking them aside. I come up behind Selene and admire her delicious ass. Perfectly round. I smile devilishly.

I start to rub my hand across her ass, then quickly pull my hand back and give it a hard slap. I hear her start to sob, so I give her another slap making her scream. Her ass is warm to the touch as the blood rises to the surface. After a few more slaps I place my index finger at the crack of her ass and start to make my way down. I feel her shudder as I come into contact with her tight little rosebud.

"I think I'll start here. What do you think?" I start to lightly push against the entrance of her asshole. She starts to struggle, pulling against her restraint. "No, please not there, anywhere but there. Please! I've never had one there!" Her begging enticing me even more. "Hmm, that's too bad, because I really want to fuck your ass babe." I push my finger slowly inside her tight virgin hole, and I hear her stifle a moan. I look up at her. "You like that, don't you?" She shakes her head vigorously, but by the way her face is starting to flush, I can tell otherwise. 

"You're lying slut." I push harder, forcing my finger to the knuckle. This time she can't hide her moan. 

I start to pump my finger inside her tight hole. I hear her gasping while she pleads. "N-no, st-stop it, please Da-Damien." I look down and smile. "You're getting wet slut." Her cunt dripping all over the cobblestone, juices pooling underneath her. I pull my finger out of her, and I see her relax. 'Does she think I'm done with her, or does she think I'm just going to fuck her cunt?'

I place the head of my cock against her pussy. 'What a surprise she's going to get.' I slowly push in, and I feel her involuntarily arch back into me, getting me deeper. I start to slowly pump into her, coating my cock with her juices. I feel her moan reverberate through her body. "You like this, don't you whore?" She nods slightly. I smile and I pull out, looking at my cock glistening with her juice. I place it against her puckered asshole. "No!" she screams and tries to pull away. I grab her hips and slam into her, going balls deep in her and she screams in pain.

I feel my claws extending, and my eyes start to glow unnaturally blue. My Daemon side taking over. I hear her sobs but no longer care. It's just complete and totally primal lust over taking me as I start to slam into her. Going fast and hard as I pump into her. Her screams echoing throughout the alley. My claws dig into her sides causing her to bleed. 

"DAMIEN, PLEASE STOP! IT HURTS SO MUCH, STOP!" I pump harder, I extend my hands to her shoulders, and drag my claws down her spine, creating deep scratches. Her blood runs freely now. Down her sides, and the crack of her ass, adding more lubricant for my cock. Her struggles become weaker, her screams not as frequent and more hoarse. As I cum into her ass her legs give out and she falls to a heap onto the ground. I look down at her smiling, and watch the rest of my load shoot onto her corpse.

*Part 2*

I wake up gasping. I've never had a dream like that, it was so vivid. I feel some sick and twisted creature stir inside me. Something enjoyed that dream. I'm only half-human after all, but my Daemon side has never done anything like that. I can normally control it, but...

"Damien, what the hell are you doing, you still asleep or something?" a voice cuts across. I glance up as a woman barges through my door. Standing 5'4, short spiky dirty blond hair. "Shell, what are you doing here?" She saunters over to my bed. "Just wanted to know how your date went last night."

Shelley Madison is one of my best friends. Misfits stick together in this town. Me being a complete freak(as the populace see's me) and her being lesbian in a place full of homophobes and the extremely religious. We just band together. She's the only person who knows the real me.

"It was fine." I say, a smile playing across my face. Her face lights up and she laughs. "You got laid. Why Damien, I'm so proud." She says mockingly. "You seeing her again?" I nod.

"Yea, gonna see that movie playing in the drive in." She smiles wickedly. "Wanna double? I'm sure Valerie wanted to see it. And of course I get to meet, what was her name, Selene?" 

I sigh. 'Shell and her protectiveness.' "Yea sure, we can meet up Tuesday." She gets off the bed. 

"Great. See ya there." 

I shake my head indulgingly as she flounces away. "Yea, see ya."

***

"Ok the movie absolutely sucked." Valerie complains. "I agree tenfold." Says Selene. I glance at her and smile. I was sorta worried when I agreed to the double thing. I didn't know if she would be alright with that, or the bigger one, if she was homophobic. But she was very happy, and she got along with Valerie great, which is surprising, Val doesn't get along with people that often. 

"What did you think Shell." I ask, still looking at Selene. "It was fine." She replies quietly, and I quickly glance back at her a notice her staring at something. I look into the direction she's ogling and notice, she's not taking her eyes off Selene. 

"Shell, are you alright." She snaps out of her reverie. "Ye-yea, I'm fine." She quickly walks ahead of me and grabs onto Valerie's arm. "I'm not feeling very well babe, can we head home now?" Val seems disappointed to leave so soon, as we were gonna go to a bar after the movie-but she says ok with all the grace she can muster. She loops her arm around Shell's waist, and wave to use as they head towards Val's apartment. 

"I hope she's ok, she seemed really distant all the time she was with us." I glance at Selene. I shrug. "So do I, she was fine earlier, maybe she just caught a bug." I put my arm around her. "C'mon, lets head home." I smile seductively at her. She laughs. "I was waiting for you to say that." She pulls the front of my jacket, bringing my mouth to hers. I kiss her tenderly, all the while the back of my mind thinks of the dream.

***

--Shelley's POV--

"You sure you're ok baby?" Val asks concerned after I climb out of the bath she drew for me. I smile at her. "Yes I'm fine, I guess I ate to many Milk Duds at the movie, you know, me and chocolate have a love hate relationship." I lie, knowing perfectly well why I wanted to leave so soon. Thankfully Val notices nothing. "Yea, you sure do love that shit." 

I sit on the bed and towel dry my hair. 'I'm so sorry Val-baby. I just needed to get away from her, I kept thinking of those perfect luscious lips, and how they would feel on me...' I shake my head, clearing the thoughts I didn't want to resurface. As soon as I met Selene, I felt like I was going to combust. 

I love Val so much, but for whatever reason, Selene just got stuck in my head. I kept thinking what she would taste like. 

*Part 3*

The towel is obscuring my eyes and I feel them tear up. 'Damn it, stop this now, get a hold of yourself.' I feel someone kneel in from of my and place their hands on my bare thighs. I look up and see Val, and I feel guilty for that small stab of sadness for hoping it was someone else. 

"It's been awhile." She says smiling. I can see she's already pent up. I sigh internally, but smile at her. "I know. Do ya wanna...?" I leave the question open. I feel her hands go further up my thighs. She leans in and kisses me, while I feel her fingers probe my pussy. She pulls back and runs kisses down my throat and collar bone. "Lean back baby." I lay back on the bed. Val reaches up and releases the towel and lightly caresses my breasts. My eyes start to drift shut and I let out a small sigh. 

She glides her hands down my belly and across my pelvis. Her finger gently caresses my clit and I shudder slightly. All of a sudden I get an image into my head. It's me, and what's happening now, is happening there, but instead of Valerie, its Selene. Selene kneeling between my legs, gently caressing me. She then takes her tongue and runs it up my slit causing me to moan. My hands curl around the sheets under me. 

"Do you like that baby?" she asks me, running it up on my slit again. "Yes." I moan and she repeatedly does it. I push myself against her waiting mouth and she starts to roughly circle my clit, hitting all the right places, sending wave after wave of pleasure to course through me. I can already feel myself building closer. 

I feel her tongue push into me. My cunt lightly shuddering around her. I moan as she starts to pump and lick around, drinking me in. She moves her attention back to my clit, she lightly nips it sending a shock through my system and I gasp. 'God, it feels so good.' 

My eyes are shut tight and she continues lapping and nipping my clit. I feel her push two fingers inside. Her fingers feel bigger than they look. I start to thrust against them as she pumps them into me, increasing her speed gradually. 

I feel that pressure in my belly become stronger. I'm so close. She curls her fingers inside of me and bites hard on my clit. Then I climax. Wave after wave of pleasure, I spasm around her fingers and call out her name. 

"Selene!"

I feel her stop and pull away. "What did you say?" 

My eyes flow open. 'Shit, no.' I sit up and see Val staring at me open mouthed. "Val, I-I..." I see tears forming in her eyes. She never cries. I reach out to touch her and she pulls away and looks at me with disgust. She quickly stands up. "I see how it is, you just met that bitch and you're already fawning over her." 

"No, wait its not what you think." She glares at me. "Yea? Then what is it?" I stare at her open mouthed not sure what to say. "That's what I thought." She turns and walks out, I hear the front door slam. I feel tears stream down my face.

"I'm sorry." 



-Well there's chapter 2. I hope you enjoyed it. Feedback is welcome, and I should be making a 3rd chapter soon.-



Damien Skylar Ch. 03



*Author's notes-Again this is mine. Do not copy, characters and events are mine. This story get gory, if you don't like blood and guts, then I wouldn't read past part 8. I don't like murder, so don't do it ladies and gents. This contains 3 different POV's, it will tell when it changes. I hope you enjoy. There isn't much sex in this part. This is more for your blood & guts thrill. There is a bit of sex, just not a lot. I hope you enjoy. This also gives more details about Daemon's and Hunter's. I'd recommend reading Chapters 1 & 2 if you haven't already.*

'...' =thoughts

**...POV** = Point of View change.



Chapter 3

*Part 7*

"So this is how you deal with break up's Shell? Killing things?" I say mockingly as I pull my dagger out of the last of the Daemons we were tracking, brushing the blood off onto my jeans. The reason we kill Daemon's is because they consume human's souls. Innocent human souls, at least the bad Daemon's do. The good ones can survive by drinking the blood of other Daemon's which is how I get by. Once we kill a Daemon, the souls they've consumed get freed, so it's a win-win, bad guys die and you get to go to Heaven and party with your "God."

"Oh shut up Damien." I look at Shell and see her glaring at me. "You said you haven't seen her at all in over a month right?" She nods sullenly. "What exactly happened Shell? Maybe I can help." I see her eyes glaze over, and she puts a block around her mind so I can't see her thoughts. "I don't want to talk about it Damien." She turns her back on me. "C'mon, there was still clan down by the wharf you said we'd check out." I sigh and follow after her. 



***

"She won't talk to you at all?" 



I shake my head at Selene. "She absolutely refuses to, and I haven't been able to get ahold of Val either." I say sullenly as me and Selene lounge on the bed after a night of kinky fuckery. 'The things I've learned about this girl...Damn.' 

I've introduced her to my apartment. Something I've never done. I swallowed my pride and let her after she pestered me about it. All I could think of was her place and how crappy mine is. She took it gracefully. In fact, she seems to like it here better than there.

I trace patterns on her bare spine, enjoying the satin like feel of her skin. "Damien?" 

I look down at Selene, concerned by the tone of her voice. She smiles at me. "I love you Damien." I look at her shocked, and her smile fades slightly. All I can think of is the dream, I've had it multiple times since that night, its haunting me. 'She...she loves me? How can she...?' 

"Damien?" I feel her hand stroke my face. I focus on her face and smile. She gets on top of me, straddling my waist. She leans down and kisses me passionately. My hands go to her waist, while I feel my erection starting to grow again. I roll on top of her. She giggles as I plant kisses down her chest and belly. I look up at her wide violet eyes. "I love you too Selene." I say surprising myself but knowing I mean the words. Her face lights up and she wraps her arms around my neck and pulls me down for a kiss.

***

*Part 8*

**Selene's POV**

I walk out of Damien's apartment building with a stupid smile plastered to my face. 'He loves me.' My mind keeps chanting it over and over. I just can't believe it. 

'You think he loves you, he barely knows you...and your secrets.' I sigh at my subconscious, of course she's right, doesn't mean I like it. But I don't want to drag Damien into the dark world I inhabit. Being a Daemon hunter is dangerous, and I wouldn't want to see him hurt.

I come from a long line of Hunter's. The name Tuteur is a sign of that. It means "Guardian." There are two different types of Daemon Hunters, those who just join to help the cause, being human's who've learned about the existence of Daemons or Daemon's who hate their natures. Some Daemon's can retain their humanity when they're turned, other than being born one, and only originals can give birth, the other way is to exchange blood with a Daemon. Some who turn resent it and they kill their creators, we normally step in then.  The next are Bloodline Hunter's. All Bloodline Hunter's have a name to symbolize such. We're also much more experienced, and have certain powers against Daemon's or to help other Hunter's. Me being a "Guardian" my affinity is for healing. 

I smile to myself. 'I won't have to worry about telling him. I'll figure out a way he'll be safe.' I turn down an alley taking the short way home when I hear Damien calling for me. I turn smiling towards him and see his face full of panic for a split second before I get hit from behind. 



***

**Damien's POV**

I had to go after Selene. I noticed as she left my place she forgot her keys. I caught up with her as she went and turned down an alley. I noticed him before she did. A Daemon stalking her from above. It was too late when I finally get her attention, it bashes her skull. I sense, somehow, she's still alive, and she's still semi-conscious. I feel anger boil inside me, and I start to change into my half and half form. I pull the dagger from its sheath hidden on my person. If you wonder why I use a dagger, its lightweight, it's good for hand to hand, and it's made of silver. Daemons are allergic and it kills them if it pierces their heart and they take a while to heal when cut.

I run at the Daemon about to slash his throat with my dagger, planning to inflict as much pain as I can on him when he's suddenly gone. I'm thrown off balance and fall forward. I roll over on my back and leap up, baring my fangs and keeping my dagger at the ready. A growl escapes from my throat. 

"Good to see you again Damien." The mystery man laughs. 

"James." I growl. "What the hell are you doing?" James is a Hunter like me, although sometimes unethical but doesn't normally cause too much trouble, which is why I generally leave him alone.

"I thought I'd stop to see an old friend." He says clapping his hands together. "And here you are, running right to me, like a lamb...to slaughter." "What are you talking about James?" I ask at his cryptic message.

"I've been asked to bring you to the Master, so here I am." He says while walking around to my right. "Master?" James smiles at me and shakes his head. "You'll find out who he is soon enough Damien, no hard feelings, but you need to come with me." He extends his hand to me. "Like hell I will." 

I lunge for his hand and he's gone, I fall but roll back to my feet, keeping my weight center. I listen for him and get a split second warning before he attacks me, hitting my jaw, he grabs the front of my shirt, hanging me in the air. I see Selene and another Daemon holding her, his claws at her throat. 'How didn't I sense him?' 

"That was easier than I thought." He says. He places his other palm flat against my chest. I feel the energy start to leave me. I turn back into my human guise unwillingly "What...the hell?" I ask gasping as I feel a heat radiating from his hand. "Like it? The Powers are being woken back up, and you would know that if you weren't a fucking pussy, trying to live as human, when you know you wanna release it, to feel yourself bathing in the blood of humans, consuming their souls. Being ruler of those little parasites. After all, Demkian. That's how you used to live. Remember your dreams?"

' Demkian? Whose...And does he know about my dreams?' He smiles at me, then seems to recede in himself slightly. "I must not speak of this, the Master must, to unlock..."

He looks up at me smiling. "You'll know, all in good time." 

All too soon, my world goes dark. 

*Part 9*

**Shelley's POV**

I hurry to Damien's apartment. I've had a weird feeling about him all day and it suddenly spiked around noon. I'm intuitive, you can call it being psychic. I'm not all seeing, but I get general feelings about things and right now I have a bad feeling concerning Damien...and Selene. I shudder even thinking her name. Damien asked me to keep an eye on her with my gift whenever he wasn't with her, but even before he did I was watching for her. I feel guilty as hell, but I'm just so attracted to her.

Its night now. Calm and still. It adds to my unease as I come upon the building Damien lives in. I repeatedly call him getting no answer. Its unearthly quiet as I run up the stairs of his apartment and find his door unlocked. I cautiously enter grabbing my crossbow slung across my back, and load it with a silver arrow. "Damien?" I call but get no answer. I walk through the door and it slams behind me. I spin around, aiming my bow and the intruder's heart and receive a shock.

It's Val.

I drop my guard, the crossbow clatters to the ground. "Va-Val, what are you doing here?" I stammer. "I've been waiting for you here ever since Master took Demkian, I thought you'd try to look for him here." She smiles at me maliciously and I notice fangs. My mind goes blank as I register her aura. 'She's...'

Val walks towards me and I can't move. "Surprised?" I stare at her. "What, what have you done Val?" 



"I was so hurt when you called out that's slut's name when I was eating you, I wanted to teach you a lesson. Master heard my pleas and took pity on me. He turned me and explained everything to me. That Damien is a traitorous filthy half breed, and that you hunt our kind with him." I shake my head in denial. 'No, no it can't be possible.' I feel a tingling sensation around my wrists and ankles and I'm suddenly spread eagled in mid-air. "Now, I'm goin to hunt you. He's giving me my revenge, while also getting rid of a nuisance for him. I'm going to show you how well I can eat you out now baby." 

She walks over to me and grabs my jaw, her claws digging into my face causing me to bleed. She crushes her mouth against mine, biting my lip, her fangs going through my flesh. I cry out in pain, I feel the blood running into my mouth and down, soaking into my shirt. "Are you going to take my soul?" I slur at her. She smiles at me. "Not until your about to die, and I plan to cause as much pain as possible first."

She drags her left hand down my blouse ripping it off me in tatters. My bra goes with it. "I always did like your boobs. So firm but so soft." She places her mouth against my right nipple grabbing it between her teeth and lightly nipping. I can't suppress my moan of pleasure as she sucks it into her mouth and runs her tongue in slow torturous circles. I arch my back, getting more of my breast into her mouth. She pulls back and smiles. "Thinking about Selene." I stare at her. "N-no."

"Liar! You're nothing but a fucking slut!" She screams and slashes at my breasts. I scream and I look down at my chest horrified. My right breast is mangled, my left is still intact but splattered with blood. My bleeding is slow and I look at her and see her smiling. "The things Daemon saliva can do. Did you know it can act like a coagulant? It would take forever for you to bleed out, but you still feel all the pain, and you'll be very weak." She runs her tongue around my mangled breast, lapping up the blood. She pulls away slightly, letting me see her face, its covered in my blood. 

A hysterical scream bursts through. She just laughs at me. "Scream all you want baby, no one will hear you." She starts to lick around my left nipple. I struggle to get away but fail. Her hand shoots up and grabs my right boob and rakes her nails down it, ruining it more, making me scream louder. I feel her teeth sink into my left. I feel her jerk her head side to side. Her hand digging into my right even more, I feel her claws touching my ribs. Then with a hard wrench she pulls her head back with half of my breast in her mouth. 

My screams become hoarse as she spits it onto the ground licking the blood from her lips. "Oh baby, you've always tasted good, but damn, now you taste fucking fantastic. I think I'm getting addicted. " I groan as she pulls my pants off me. "No panties like always I see." She gets on her knees in front of me and brings her bloody mouth to my pussy. I have no strength to fight anymore, but I try to call for help. 

Her tongue draws circles around my clit, then dips into my pussy. Her tongue goes in farther then in ever did before, touching my cervix. I dont know how, but somehow im getting so turned on. even through the torture I was getting wet. 

She goes back to suckling my clit. I moan and start to thrust against her face. She digs her claws into my pussy lips, somehow enticing me even more. She starts to get rough with my clit. 

All of a sudden she bites down on my clit, one of her fangs piercing it. I scream in pain, as loud as I can muster. "Oh baby, I thought you always liked that. And when I used to do this." She jams her clawed finger into my cunt. I feel it slicing away at everything it comes in contact with, I feel more fingers enter me, cutting me to ribbons as she does. She's so far in, she starts to tug on my womb with her nails.

I feel blood running down my legs, creating a pool onto the floor. She yanks her hand out of me as she rips out my womb. "Never had much use for this did you?" she taunts me. She brings her mouth back to my pussy, drinking in my blood. 

"Please...stop, Valerie. Please." I know it won't help, but I can't help it. "I love you." She shoots to her feet and glares at me, her eyes blazing. "Love me? You don't fucking love me? You're nothing but a damn whore. And you're going to die like a dog!" She rips her claws across my belly. I see my intestines and blood spilling out from the large gash, but I have this out of body feeling. I know it's me, but it seems like it's happening to someone else. I feel her dragging her nails and biting at every inch of my body now, I know nothing but pain. I hear a loud snap and a ripping sound and I can no longer feel my right arm. The same thing happens below me to both my legs.

"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I keep repeating it as she rips me apart. "SHUT UP. SHUT THE FUCK UP!" She shouts maniacally. I continue apologizing over and over. Not hearing what she says, it's no longer Valerie, just a demon in her place. I'm mourning for Val. 'This is my fault, I did this to her. '

Her fangs start to tear at my throat, I feel my lungs slowly filling with blood, my "sorry's" getting incoherent and gurgling off but I still mouth them. She looks at me, she's completely lost her mind. She looks wild. I notice a strange ring of red around her flaming blue Daemon eyes. 'What is that?' A disjointed, coherent part if my mind wonders, although I ignore it and I keep mouthing sorry.

She notices my mouthed apologies and takes her nails and runs them on either side of my face splitting my cheeks. My jaw flops down useless as she cuts the tendons. I see her need to finish this growing. I won't be alive much longer. I'm in pieces now. Gutted and my limbs are strewn throughout the living room, my blood splatters the walls and floor. Val is covered in it. 

She comes close to me, her eyes blazing blue, the red ring getting thicker, and I feel my consciousness start to leave me. I start to merge with her. 'My soul, she's taking my soul.' I've no strength to fight, and everything turns black. 

***

I wake up after what seems like hours my mind sluggish. I feel my arms moving, and feels like I'm holding something. I feel strong again, stronger then I've ever felt. I try to open my eyes and realize they're already open. I focus on what in looking at and receive a shock. It's me, my face, emaciated and covered in blood. The I remember Val, I'm inside Val. How can I still be aware, I sense no other souls within her that are conscious. I look back through her eyes. She's holding my head, sobbing uncontrollably. I hear her apologies. I feel sadness. 'Val.'

She stops suddenly. "Shell?" I feel my/Val's mouth move. 'Did she hear me?' I feel excitement. "I-I hear you. Shell. I can hear you."



**Feedback is appreciated, I hope you enjoyed it. Chapter 4 will come out soon. And I promise, it will contain more sex than this one did.*



Damien Skylar Ch. 04



**Author's Note-Again everything belongs to me. I hope you enjoy it, and again there are different points of veiw, you'll be notified when it changes, and as promised this one contains more sex than the last. If you haven't Id recommend reading the first 3 chapters before you continue this one. Hope you enjoy.**

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**...POV** Point of veiw change.

Chapter 4

*Part 10*

**Selene's POV**

"You cannot trust him foolish girl."

"I can't trust you!"

"You do not believe me? I, who has never done a thing for you to not trust me, while Damien has lied from the start."

"Its not his fault! He couldn't of known I was a hunter too, and I've no problems with Daemon allies."

"You will defend him? The one who slaughtered your family?"

"My...he didn't do that, that was a rouge!"

"Here let me open your mind, so you can remember that which you've burried so deep."

"N-no! Don't!"

He touches my mind and images flash through my head. 'Hiding in a closet, mommy told me not to come out. I can hear their screams. I peak out and see a daemon with shaggy white hair clutching daddy, his mouth to his neck. I hear mommy calling daddy's name over and over. He jerks his head back and the room gets splattered with blood, mommy starts screaming hysterically. I feel something warm ooze down my face I bring my hand and touch it and look. Blood...daddy's blood. A sob threatens to escape, but I choke it back. 

I see him saunter over to mommy, he's still facing away from me. He runs a clawed finger down the side of her face making her flinch. "Hush now, it'll end soon for you too my sweet." A plesantly musical voice taunts. The daemon slashes his hand across her face, her screams echoing around the room. The musical voice laughs at mommy's pain. He drags his claws slowly across her chest. "Thats right baby, you can bleed out, so you can watch your daughter's death." Mommy struggles feebly but to no avail.

I look down towards the floor to get mommy's face out of view. I see daddy's silver dagger on the floor close to my hiding place, I look at the daemon, his attention on my sister, I sneak out grabbing the dagger, I creep behind him just as he finishes sissy off, decapitating her.

The floor creaks under me, the daemon whirls around fangs and claws bared, eyes blazing and his wings unfurling. I see his face.'

"Damien." I start to sob as the Master smiles maliciously at me.

**Damien's POV**

I regain conciousness slowly. I'm aware of cold stone pressing into my back, and my hands are in chains above me making it harder to breathe. I open my eyes slowly, breathing shallowly. Its dark, but my eyes quickly adjust. I'm in a cell. I seem to be its only occupant other than the bones that line the room.

I notice movement across from me. The figure leans forward into the shaft of light coming from the door. Its Selene.

"Selene! Are you alright baby?" 

She glares at me. "Don't you dare you lying murderous half-breed!"

I stare at her shocked. 'What, what is she talking about? ...She saw my form earlier, that has to be it...'

I look at her calmly, seeing the loathing in her eyes and faulter. "Don't know what to say to the truth Damien?" she growls the words. A purely human growl. "Baby I'm not going to hurt you. I'm a daemon hunter, not a murderer." She makes a snorting sound. "Not a murderer? Then what you did to my family was accidental?" 'Her family...?' 

"I don't know what you're talking about Selene, I don't even know your family." She glares at me. "Don't remember killing a prestigious Hunter family in the middle of the night in cold blood? While I watched?" Her composure faulters as a sob thretens but she chokes it back and glowers at me. "Baby, I didn't do it."

"I told you that you couldn't trust him foolish girl."

My head whirls around and I see a familier face. Its him. The Daemon, the first and only original to still be alive. He was banished to the Underworld centuries ago. 'Then how do I recognize his face?'

Selene turns to face him. "I know Master." I stare at Selene, then at him. 'He's the Master?' I see him smile, as if he heard my thought. "What have you done to her?" I shout. He continues looking at Selene."I have simply told her the truth."

"I did nothing to her family. Its a lie!" 

"You'll remember soon dear boy, however at the moment I have business with Ms Tutuer." I struggle against my bonds, trying to lunge and get my hands around his throat.

"You see? He is nothing but a liar. I see the hatred in your eyes, the feelings within your heart. What do you want Selene?" She glances over at me, shooting dagers, then back at him. "Revenge. I want to kill that monster."

Pain rips across my chest by her words. 'She believes him. No. This cant be happening!'

"You may get your wish. Only if you surrender yourself to me. Your heart, your soul...your body," he smiles maliciously. "in return, I will give you the power to get your revenge upon Demkian." She looks at him steadily, contemplating. I find my voice. "No, Selene you can't trust him!" she turns and glares at me. "I can't trust you." I try to speak, but no words come. She looks to him. "I agree." Her restraints disappear,and he offers her his hand where a glowing red apple appears.

"Selene!" I shout just before she touches the apple. It glows a brilliant red and absorbs into her skin. The last thing I remember is blazing red eyes and maniacal laughter reverberating through my broken heart.

*Part 11*

**Selene's POV**

As soon as I touch the apple I feel heat radiating beneath my palm. A sense of power envelopes me. I hear Damien scream my name. I close my eyes and smile wickedly. Then everything goes quiet, the atmosphere changes and the room gets warmer.

I open my eyes to a brightly lit bedroom. My hand is still in the Master's. He's gazing at me with lust in his eyes. 'My heart, my soul, my body.' I move closer to him and gaze at him beneath my lashes. His smile becomes wider. His other hand runs up my side and cups my breast. "With your submission my dear, you will aquire so much." He says as he squeezes my breast. I push it against his hand and say silkily. "And what is it that I will aquire Master?"

He chuckles slightly. "With this I shall give you the power of a Daemon. You shall be my lover, a Queen to us all. And you will be able to exact your revenge upon Demkian for his deciet." I groan and grind myself against him. 

At that moment he whirls me around. My back to his front. Both hands cupping and squeezing my breasts. He brings his mouth to my ear. "Is that what you want Aikaterine?" I feel a shudder ripple through my body at the name, somehow, I recognize it. "Yes, that is what I want." I feel his tongue run up my ear. "Your wish is my command."

One hand moves down my belly to cup my sex, his fingers rubbing circles on my clit. The other hand pinches my rock hard nipple. He lightly bites my neck as he grinds his erection against me. It feels bigger, even bigger than Damien's. He bites me again, harder, I feel his fangs pierce my flesh, thin rivlets of blood start to slowly flow. "Yes, you are ready my dear. "In a flash my dress vanishes over my head, I stand completly naked as he circles around admiring me.

"You are absolutly exquisite my dear, exactly how I remember." I notice his clothes are already gone. I glance down. His cock is massive, I stare at it transfixed. It has to be at least 13 inches, maybe longer, and the girth... 'That is going inside me?' 

He walks toward me and presses my body against him. One hand on the back of my neck brings my mouth to his. He kisses gently, his tongue entering my mouth slowly. I explore his mouth. I brush my tongue against one of his fangs. I feel him still and he moans slightly. I grow bolder and slip a hand between us grabbing his member. He thrusts into my hand as I squeeze. 

"Thats it baby." He growls at me as he continues thrusting. His massive black wings unfurl and wrap around us, creating a cacoon. I feel one brush my back. It feels silky and smooth. Soft to the touch. 

His clawed fingers travel down my sides making me shiver. He takes one genly across my clit and I buck my hips slightly. He moves across my pussy, teasing my entrance. I groan.

Then he crouches down, spreading my legs and running his tongue over my sensitive nub. I grasp his hair pulling him closer and his tongue dips into my dripping cunt. I close my eyes as pleasurable sensations take over me. His tongue diving in my pussy. His clawed fingers running over my thighs and clit, his wings brushing against my back.



"Please." I murmer. "Please what?" I open my eyes and glance down. I see him smiling at me, enticing me. "Please Master, fuck me." He quickly stands and picks me up, craddling me against his chest and brings me over to the massive bed. "Your wish baby." He lays me down and crawls up between my legs, planting nips and kisses. "Is my command." His mouth claims mine. He kisses me roughly, as he grinds himself against me. I taste my juices on his tongue and moan.

"Oh please...oh please...fuck me Master!" I gasp in between kisses. I feel a tingly sensation in my arms. They straighten to the corners of the bed as if I'm tied there. All I can do is stuggle."Relax baby." he says as he licks a nipple. "It all apart of your surrender." I groan as he bites my nipple and feel him lapping the blood he drew there. 

He positions himself above me grabbing his cock and running it across my slit. I moan and push against him. I feel him chuckle as he rubs circles with his cock across my clit. He puts his cockhead against my dripping hole. A slight moan escapes me.

I feel him start to ease his 13 inches inside me. I stretch around him, slightly painful at first but it soon dulls off to pleasure. He goes balls deep within a minute, I feel full, amazingly so. 'He's more gentle than I'd thought he'd be.'

He groans above me. "God baby, you're so tight. I haven't had one like this since the last time I had you." His moan reverberates through him to me, and I flex around him. He starts to gently thrust into me. I feel him hitting all the right places. His clawed hands grip my thighs, drawing blood, it feels so good. 

His wings unfurl again, flapping slightly with each thrust. His red eyes blazing brighter. 

He starts to thrust faster as I get used to his size. He glides in and out of me now. I groan, and meet each of his thrusts with my own. "Wh-what is your na-name?" I groan as he continues to thrust faster.

He opens his eyes, looking into mine. "Kerberos." I recognize his name. An original...no the original. 

He continues pounding into me. I feel my orgasm approaching. He grabs my tits and squeezes, pinching my nipples roughly. I push them into his hands."Yes. Yes Kerberos! Fuck me!" He starts pumping even faster leaning over me his hands on either side of my head, going beneath the pillow. 

I feel my climax building. I moan as he continues. He starts to get harder, more insistant. I feel his cock twitch within me. I grind against him, getting him even deeper. My hands struggles against my invisibale bonds, itching to touch his muscular chest.

I feel a hand come down across my shouldner and belly. He runs his claw over my clit, bringing me closer to the edge. He starts to play with my sensiive little love button fiercly. I buck my hips wildly as the edge comes even closer.

"Cum for me Aikaterine." He shoves himself inside me hard and I release, closing my eyes screaming his name. Then I'm aware of a pain in my chest. I gasp and look down. A dagger pierces my heart. There is no blood, but I feel a warmth spreading through me, I feel lethargic. 'My heart. My soul. My body...' I look at him. He's smiling viciously as he continues fucking me. "Just like last time, though this time I just need your soul, not your life." 

The last thing I'm aware of is him cumming inside of me before I lose consciousness.

*Part 12*

**Kerberos' POV**

Aikaterine looks exqisite beneath me. I know she's Selene, but she looks exactly like her ancestor. She is her reincarnation after all. 

I fuck her fast. Enjoying her tightness like she's always been. I feel no remorse for what I'm about to do. I feel her release fast approaching. 'Its almost time.' The thought makes me giddy. I lean over her. Putting my hands beneath the pillow. I grab the dagger's hilt. 'First her soul. Then Demkian's corruption, then I can release Him, My God and Master. Demogorgon.'

Just as she releases, I pull the dagger from the under the pillow. I bring it above my head and plunge down, piercing her heart. It will not bleed her dry. She'll still essentially be alive. It will just send her soul to the underworld, to God. Although, if you cannot reclaim your soul within a few days, the body will eventually die. I smile at Aikaterine. 'You were born for my purposes my love.' 

Her eyes fly open and she looks at me shocked. I smile at her, feeling her soul leave. 'Just like last time...' Her eyes drift shut as I orgasm inside her.

I pull out and and position her, arms crossed below the dagger, feet together, she looks to be sleeping. I cover her with a sheet. 'Now. For Demkian.' I grab my tunic from the floor dressing as I leave to visit him as I think of how similar this encounter with Aikaterine was to the last I say her. 

'C'mon Kat please...'

**Damien's POV**

Ive been staring at where Selene was for what seems like days although I know it only been a few hours. 

'She really did it. She believed him. I've never done anything to her family...have I?' My past has always been fuzzy to me. Amnesia the doctors called it. Sometimes I get glimpses in my dreams, but never enough to know whats happening.

The cell door opens, and he walks in. I stare at him warily. "Expecting Selene instead of me? To bad my boy, you'll never see her again." I strain againt my bonds. "What did you do to her." He chuckles. "Nothing for you to worry about, although you'll never have to fear her revenge now." 

My mind goes blank. 'He...he killed her." I feel anger boiling inside me. My daemon side starts to emerge. My fangs and claws grow. My eyes blaze blue. My wings burst from my back and try to unfurl though they are blocked by the wall. I try to lunge at him, but fail. "Thats right Demkian, change, hate me, let it fill you. We are so close to unlocking the real you. You are my flesh after all." I stop struggling. 

"Your flesh? What do you mean?"

"I saw the recognition in your eyes when I walked in. Though you made yourself forget your past, there are still holes."

"I didnt make myself forget anything." I say shakily, suddenly uncertain.

'Selene's family, my dreams, killing. "Remember your dreams Demkian?" Recognizing him. Kerberos. James' words. Killing Selene, anger, hate, murder. "Remember your dreams..."' It all flashes through my mind.

"You cannot keep your Daemon locked up Demkian. You are my son after all."

*I appreciate feedback. I hope you enjoyed. If your curious Kerberos means "demon of the pit." Fitting I think. Demogorgon meaning "Grim Demon" he is a Satan like figure. And both names are Greek.. The next Chapter will be Kerberos' backstory. So you shall find out who Aikaterine is, and how Daemon's came to be. so look for that soon.*



Damien Skylar Ch. 05



*Author's note- Characters and events belong to me so no stealing. This explains The Master's background on how he became a Daemon. Each name has a meaning in this story.

Kerberos-Demon of the pit. Aikaterine-Pure. Akeldame-Feild of blood. Adelphose-of the same womb. Beniamon-son of the right hand and Demogorgon-Grim demon. Hecate is the mother of all witches. I chose these names to correspond with the character's personalities and such. And Cyprus is one of the acclaimed birthplaces of Aphrodite. I did my homework. Enjoy"

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Chapter 5

*Part 13*

Kerberos' (The Master) Story.

Cyprus, 323 B.C.

"C'mon Kat. Please." I say as I tug Aikaterine's hand. Her mahogany hair and violet eyes darkened by the light white material of her dress. I pull her against my bare chest. My wrap only covers from my waist to my knees.

Her violet eyes meet my green. So much love swims within them its almost staggering. 

'I don't know Keb, I love you so much, but there would be many consequences if anyone found out we did this." I scoff. "Who would find out? Your brother?" I smile plays across her lips. "Adelphose would most likely hunt you down and slaughter you while you sleep." 

"Adelphose doesn't scare me! Nor does the whole Grecian army! Zeus and the mighty Gods couldn't keep us apart!" She clasps her hand across my mouth, "Be quiet you fool. Do you have a deathwish? The Guards will hear you." 

I pull her hand away. "Oh what does it matter Aikaterine? You will be my wife soon enough." I feel her still on my chest and glance at her.

"You jest Kerberos. That is not funny."

"I would not joke about something as marriage. I've already spoken to your father, he thinks its a wonderful idea. You know we were going to have a big dinner tomorrrow where of which I planned to ask your hand."

She stares at me open mouthed and I smile. "However if you think I'm jesting I'll just have to..." Her mouth crushes against mine, almost throwing me off balance. She pulls back, the light dancing in her eyes.

"Is that a yes Kat?" She laughs. "Yes you dense lovestruck fool." I wrap my arms around her waist. "So will you go with me now? To Aphrodite's temple? You will be mine by name soon enough, why not by body as well?" Her smile widens. "Alright, we shall become one in front of the love Goddess. Maybe she'll see it as an offering."

I clap my hand over her sarcasm. "Do you wish her wrath to rein down upon us woman? You need to take the Gods more seriously." I say seriously but she sees the humor in my eyes. She tugs my hand from her mouth. "Come, let us pay a visit to Aphrodite to ask for forgiveness." 

I cant supress my smile as she pulls me toward the temple.

***

I feel mine and Kat's excitement as we near the temple. There is no one around, the Guard's route doesnt include the temple, no one would dare desicrate the city's Goddess in such a way. Its quiet and secluded. Perfect.

We get nearer the alter, which earlier in the day I lined with roses, lavender and red votive candles, incense burning at the base of it.. I hear her sigh in awe. 'She likes it.' 

She turns to me, her eyes glittering with passion. "I see you planned ahead naught boy." I chuckle. "Ah yes, the mighty Kerberos, predictor of the future."

She wraps her arms around my neck. "Can you predict what I'll say next O Mighty One?" 

"Hmmm, Is it...I love you?"

"You can predict the future. What do you see next?"

"I see me wrapping my arms around your waist, pulling you close, and then I..." 

I swoop down and kiss her deeply. I feel her fingers tangle in my hair. I pull back slightly, our noses touching. "Do you trust me Aikaterine?"

"Yes. Yes I trust you Kerberos."

I smile at her and grip her waist, turning her back to me. I press myself against her, letting her feel my growing member. I hear a slight moan escape her lips, I run the tip of my tongue over her ear and feel her shiver. "I love you baby." I whisper in her ear. "I love you too." She gasps as I cup her sex through her dress.

"You're wet for me already." I see her swallow. I run my hands to the top of her shoulders and I slide her dress down her body. I marvel at her perfection as I walk around her. Pale but glowing. Dark hair, dancing violet eyes. I see her get shy under my gaze and smile.

"You are beautiful my love." I unwrap my cover from my waist and let it fall to the marble floor. Her eyes immediatly train to my massive 13 inches. I walk towards her, my erection poking her belly as I pull her close.

"Don't worry baby," I whisper into her hair. "I will be gentle with you." She pulls back slightly, curiosity in her eyes, her hand twitches towards my cock but stops. "Go ahead baby. Touch me." She hesitantly puts her hand on my shaft and grips as much as she can. She seems unsure of how to proceed so I put my hand on hers.

"Like this." I start sliding her hand up and down my shaft and over my head. "Thats it baby." I say as I release her hand and my eyes drift shut.

She starts pumping me faster and I thrust into her hand. My hand goes up and grabs ones of her breasts, playing with the nipple. She gasps and arches her back. I pull back slightly, her hand falling away from my cock, I see indignition in her eyes before I put my mouth on her nipple. 

One hand clasps her back, pulling her close and keeping her steady, the other toys with her other nipple. I feel her fingers wind in my hair as I lick, nip and suckle her breast. I feel her moans vibrating throughout her body and smile. 

'Closer and closer little Kat.'

My hand cupping her breast slides down to her sex. I run my index finger over her clit and I feel her go stiff and buck her hips against me.

I go farther back and slowly insert my finger into her virgin hole. I hear her gasp above me, her fingers curling tighter in my hair. I stop when I come to her barrier, but thrust my finger slowly against it. "Oh Keb...y-yes." She pants.

I stop suddenly and pick her up in my arms and craddle her against my chest. "I'll show you what else I can do for you." Her eyes widen slightly with fear, "Not that yet my love, I will get you ready first." I feel her relax as I carry her over to the alter and lay her down upon the stone dias. Surrounded by rose petals with a gentle flush creeping across her skin, I've never seen anything more beautiful.

I walk around to the end where her legs are and and pull her towards me to were her bottom is almost hanging from the edge. I spread and kneel between them, placing them on my shoulders. I admire her pussy. Swollen and pink with blood and lust. She even somehow shaved herself as she's completly smooth.

I blow genty on her clit and feel her legs flex. I take my hands, spreading her lips apart and pulling the hood back from her clit. I lean forward and gently run the tip of my tongue over her sensitive nub, her reactions are instantaneous. She bucks her hips and gasps, her legs tense viselike around me. I smile and do it again.

I lick her softly. When at last I suck her into my mouth. I feel her body shaking uncontrollably, her moans growing louder. I suck it, drawing more blood into it, occassionally grazing it with my teeth. I feel her juices on my chin as I get closer. I replace my mouth with my thumb, rubbing circles as my mouth hones in on its next conquest.

My tongue lightly probes her glistening hole. Her hand goes to the back of my head, urging me forward. I smile against her and oblige. I sink my tongue into her. It grazes her barrier, but I make sure to not put strain on it. 'Something else shall take that delicacy.'

I swirl my tongue around. Pressing against the top wall making her whole body tense while she irresistably moans above me. I start to pump my tongue inside her, letting my teeth grazy her pussy lips while my thumb continues its onslaught of her love button.

At last she reaches her climax. I feel her whole body shudder and she screams my name. Her cunt clenches around my tongue while it squirts its juices into my mouth. She tastes divine. She continues shuddering as I withdraw my tongue and lick up her sweet nectar.

I lift her legs off my shoulders and stand. I push her up on the dias to where I can crawl up with her. I kiss as I work my way up her body, I feel light shakes and shudders as her orgasm starts to disappate. I reach her mouth and kiss her tenderly. I pull back and she smiles lazily at me.

"I think you are ready now my love." I say as I grab my cock and position it over her hole. I see fear mixed with anticipation cross her face, and she wraps her arms around my neck and nods. 

I start to push forward, I see pain flash across her face but I dont slow. "The faster I do this...the quicker you'll be able to enjoy it." I reach her barrier. "Are you ready Aikaterine?" She looks at me, I see shes scared, but determined. "Yes Kerberos."

I thrust into her hard, she lets out an almost bloodcurdling scream. I clamp my hand over her mouth so if there are any passers-by they wont be alarmed. I continue to push until I'm completly sheathed inside her. Her screams have quieted down to moans. I pull my hand away. 

"Im sorry baby, but see? Its already dulling off to pleasure." I can see it in her face, and the way her hips are starting to rock against me that I'm right.

I start to slowly thrust. Her face cannot hide her pleasure. She wraps her legs around me pulling me deeper. "Y-yes Ke-Kerberos..make love...to me..." she moans as I gently rock within her.

I put my hands on her breasts pinching her nipples. I start to rock faster, pumping my cock til I go as fast as I can.

I feel her legs shuddering around me as she grows closer again. I lean down on top of her, supporting my weight on one arm while I kiss her and nibble her jaw and neck. My other hand reaches down beside the dias.

I look for the item hidden under the flower petals, and smile when my hand brushes it. I start fucking her harder and with savage glee as I wrap my fingers around my salvation. 

Just as her orgasm hits her, I sit up quickly, and bring the gold-hilted blade down. It hits its mark piercing her heart. Her eyes fly open and she stares at me, she glances down, and watches as her life's blood slowly flows around the dagger. She looks back to me. "Why-why. Ker...beros?" 

"I love you Aikaterine, but there is something I want much more than an obiediant wife, and a boring life of raising children. You, my love, will make my wish come true." 

I pull out of her and wrap my hands around her throat. I press hard, wishing to end her life quickly, but bring as much emotional pain as possible. 'Just as the book calls for...' She feebly struggles beneath me, but I'm much stronger than she. "I really do love you Aikaterine."

I see the light leave her eyes, and she stops moving. I remove my hands, admiring the red mark on her throat.

*Part 14*

I stare at her corpse. Even in death, she is beautiful. Then there is a loud noise and a burst of flame. I almost fall off the dias but steady myself. I look sharply to the flames and see a woman. Well, a Demoness. She's completly naked, her skin midnight black with a glowly blue tattoos across her skin. Her hair and eyes are bloodred. Her wings stretch out behind her gracefully.

"Who the hell are you?" I demand as she comes closer.

"Watch yourself human. Though you may be within Demogorgon's favor, it doesnt mean I cannot kill you."

'Demogorgon.' "Please forgive me, but I wasnt expecting..."

"Yes, I know human. I am Akeldama, warrior and messenger of the Master, God and Demon, Demogorgon."

I bow to her. "I have finished the ritual..." She laughs and I glance at her. "Finished? You aren't finished boy."

"But...I did everything Hecate's book told me."

"The witch's book left out a crucial detail, so as to give the caster a chance to deny me. Your sister is very cunning."

'Hecate would be as bold as to leave something important out, she never did trust her dear older brother. Can't say I blame her, seeing as where I am now.' I sigh in frustration. "What is it that I have to do?" She smiles wickedly at me, running her hand along her breast and between her legs. "For you to gain what you wish, you must finish within the maiden, than as you reach the peak of your orgasm...you must drink her blood."

"Desicrate her corpse?...But thats..." 

"Do it if you wish to gain, or I will take your life myself human!."

"If I do this, Demogorgon will grant me immortality?"

"Yes little human but he will give you so much more as well. There will be a price to keep it. Every so often, you'll have to consume a human's soul to stay alive and keep your powers."

I feel my excitement building. "I'll do it. Whatever it takes." She smiles. "Wise decision human."

I look down at Aikaterine's body and hesitate.

"Do you want the powers or not?" The Demoness says impatiently. "Yes. I do."

"Then fuck her. Now. Fuck her."

I see Akeldama at the corner of my eye. She's masturbating furiously as she speaks. "Fuck her!"

I grab my cock and ram it into Aikaterine.

"Yesss." I hear the Demoness hiss.

I start to thrust into Aikaterine's corpse. I gain speed, pounding away inside her. I go balls deep each time, feeling her lifeless body accept me with ease. Already she's getting cold. With each thrust, more blood spurts out of her wound and some trickles out the corner of her mouth. 'Fuck, she feels so...good.' 

Her earlier sex flush is gone, she is now very pale, the only color is her violet eyes and her crimson blood on her breast.

I grow closer to my release the more I pound into her. The slapping of skin echos around the temple. I look over at Akeldama and see her leaning against the statue of Aphrodite, thrusting her fingers vigourously into her pussy. Her eyes are shut and she's moaning loudly. Her lust entices me even more as I feel my cock sliding in and out of the still and cold corpse of Aikaterine. 

Ive never felt so alive. And so fucking horny.

I grab Aikaterine's breasts and twist. I lean down and take one of her cold rock hard nipples into my mouth and suck on it, enjoying the icy coldness of it. I bite down hard and moan. It starts to warm from my breathe and tongue. I continue watching Akeldama fuck herself as I suck Aikaterine. She drives her clawed fingers far into her sopping cunt. 

I turn back to Aikaterine and sit up grabbing her lifeless shoulders and forcing her down onto me. I continue to listen to Akeldama's moans and gasps as she fingers herself. I feel my balls start to tighten and I slam into her corpse with all my might, her dead violet eyes staring at me. I lean down and kiss her, tasting blood. My tongue enters her mouth and dances with her cold lifeless one. 

I run my tongue over her teeth and cheeks, tasting her blood everywhere, its like an aphrodisiac. I pump away inside of her cunt, still slick with her juices. I reach down and finger her clit, remembering her reactions from earlier. Akeldama's moans sending me closer as I imagine them to be Aikaterine's.

I fuck Aikaterine's corpse furiously, driving my cock farther and farther into her cold tight cunt. I grip her thighs, bringing them around my waist. Akeldama's moans start getting louder, mingling with mine.

With one final push, I explode within her depths, and remembering what the Demoness said, I hurriedly lean forward and start drinking Aikaterine's cooling blood as my cum fills her.

I hear Akeldama's orgasm, drawing out a few more shots of my load into Aikaterine from me. I feel my seed leaking out of her. I notice Im still hard, and I havent pulled from her cold stiffening depths yet as I continue drinking her blood.

Just as I stop drinking I feel a heat flash through my body, I gasp and fall off the dias, bringing Aikaterine with me. 

I struggle to me knees. It feels as If I'm being burned and crushed from the inside. I cry out in pain. Akeldama stands over me. I see her juices sliding down her leg. "You have gained Demgorgon's favor Kerberos. You will be the first of a new breed."

I feel something grating across my spine and shoulder blades before it tears through my skin. Bones. Muscle, tendons and skin start to form over them, creating bat like wings. My nails start to grow and thicken. My teeth fall out replacing them with sharper more durable fangs. I feel my eyes change, getting stronger. My whole body courses with power. 

"You are the first Daemon. A father to a new race." Akeldama laughs above me.

Then a hear a voice in my head. -I have made you, gifted you with what you asked, and so much more. You will now serve me Kerberos. You are mine. You will release me from the Underworld.-

I feel the fire leave me and I fall forward unconscious.

***

*Modern Day*

Damien's Cell

I snap out of my reverie. The time with Selene has gotten me sentimental. I look at Damien as he tries to attack me and smile.

'It has been many centries since then. I have worked to free Demogorgon with little help from Akeldama and Hecate's book.

From my birth came a new form of human. Bloodline Hunter's. The first being Adelphose's son Beniamon. His family of course created the modern day Tuteur's. This family was the half the key to get my Master free of his prison. 10 pure Tutuer souls, and my son, Demkian. We are so close now. We are so close too freeing you Master.'

"You cant keep your Daemon locked up Demkian. You are my son after all."

I enjoy seeing Demkian's pain. 'Soon Master, you shall be free.'

*Feekback is nice. If youre wondering, this was a flashback that happened during the end of chp. 4 when he visits Damien. The next chapter will explain more. I hope you enjoyed." 



Damien Skylar Ch. 06



*Author's note- This is mine, do not steal. This is chapter 6 of the series, if you haven't read the others I suggest you go do so. This contains flashes of non consent and murder, I do not condone, nor should you go out and do it. The symbols later on are satanic, the A with the circle around it represents animal/human sacrifices it, it can also stand for anarchy, the second symbol, the triangle, is used to confine demonic forces during rituals.

After this series is posted, I'm not posting anymore on this site, if you want to read more of my stuff, check out my bio for my active accounts elsewhere.

'...' thoughts

*...'s POV* Point of veiw change

 memories 

Chapter 6

*Part 15*

*Shelly's POV*

Flashes pass through her mind as quick as lightning through her apologies she's speaking out loud. I feel weighed down with grief as she relieves over and over the night I screamed Selene's name, and what happened about an hour ago. 

When she murdered me.



"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."



"I'm sorry, please, I'm sorry..."



"Please forgive me, please, please, please..."



I try to get through to her, but she's incoherent as she relives what she wants me to understand. 'Val baby, I know its not your fault.' It falls on def "ears."



"So sorry."



"Make it stop, it hurts."



"He made me do it."



"Sorry, I'm sorry...blood..."



"Your blood...my hands..I killed...so sorry..."



'Valerie...'



"NO! PLEASE!"



"He's murdered you, I didn't, he made me."



I feel Val shudder, and I wrap my consciousness around her's, trying to calm her. It works slightly and her speech becomes more coherent.

'Val, why did he do this?'

"To release his Master, he used us, he's been planning this for a long time. I...I know what he's going to do."

I feel a hope burning inside me, and Valerie feels it to, I sense it slowly building her own spirit and she talks more firmly.

"He's going to turn Damien back into Demkian, then he will have him use Selene as he did to his lover, Aikatherine. First he had to have 10 souls of the Bloodline hunters from her family, descending from Aikatherine's brother Adelphose, her parents and sister were almost enough, but she was the last."

'What do you mean, what he did to his lover.' Images flash through her mind and I feel sick at what I see. Betrayal, murder, and desecrating her corpse, just to gain his Daemon powers. 

'Do you think we could get there and stop him? Do you know where they are.'

I feel her search through her "memories" that were left by Kerberos' invasion, then I feel joy radiate through her. "I know where they are, and maybe, just maybe, we can save Damien and Selene."

***

*Damien's POV*

I stare at Kerberos shocked. 'His son? Its not possible.' He chuckles at my expression. "It seems as if you don't believe me. You are my son Demkian, we were together every since you were born...in 1876." I shake my head violently and shout, "Liar!"

He grabs my face roughly, his eyes blazing with anger. "Don't you dare call me a liar Demkian." He says menacingly. "You are mine, you couldn't kill the girl because she reminded you of your mother, the only human you ever loved and regretted killing." My gaze on him falters as he continues explaining, it seems to hit some part of my brain that recognizes what he says.

"Because of your weakness the human part of your brain awoke, and put your Daemon side for the most part asleep, it made your forget your past, and put a happy fairytale in its place instead. The only place that side of you could become apparent was in your dreams, it showed you scenes from your past and things you wanted to do in the present." I stare at him astonished, the things he's saying making sense. I shake my head violently. "No! It isn't true!" I shout at him, trying to block is haunting gaze from my mind.

"It is Demkian. Here, let me show you the truth." He releases my throat, and extends a fingertip to my forehead, I feel warmth radiate from where he touches me, and everything goes dark.

***

I see a small flickering light at first, like a candle, warm and glowing somberly. I walk towards it, extending my hand, when the rooms suddenly illuminates showing the scene before me. Everything is illuminated by candles, the furniture is pushed against the walls, to make room for the scene in the middle.

There is a human body lying on the floor, a naked female, her throat is slit from ear to ear, and I see cum leaking from her exposed pussy. Kerberos is kneeling by her head, chanting something in a language I don't know. 

'Latin.' My mind puts it together, almost like I've heard these words before. I then notice a carving in the girls stomach, it's a letter A with a circle around it, the blood slowly trickling down her sides. There's also another symbol, a triangle surrounding her body, its painted in her blood and seems to glow slightly. As I watch, Kerberos' chanting become louder and I start to see a dark smoky shape appear above the girl. It appears to be the shape of a human, except much bigger, about 15 feet tall, and huge bulging muscles. He starts to become more apparent. He's transparent, but I can see him clearly now. His skin is pitch black, and his eyes are a blazing red, he's similar to Kerberos. 

He has a massive wingspan, but from were ours are bat-like, his a bird-like. His feathers are pure white, except the tips which look as if they've been dipped in blood. 'A fallen angel.' My mind fills in.

He stands there naked, his flaccid cock hanging from his body, it's a good 14 inches. 

"Master Demogorgon." Kerberos says, bowing down to him.

"Kerberos, why have you summoned me?" Kerberos sits back up, keeping his eyes steady, even though I see him shaking slightly. "Master, I haven't been able to create the weapon we need. No woman here seems pure enough to do such a task."

"You must finish this task if you want to set me free Kerberos. We need the boy your sister's book described. I mixture of Daemon and human blood, he will be unstoppable. He will be the only one able to free me. He must be the ones to kill the Hunters, your only task was to make yourself the first Daemon so you could create the boy."

"I know Master, because there will be a small part of his human form that will feel guilty for killing them, and it will cause emotional turmoil within him, making him able to release your from your prison." Demogorgon steps as close as he can get to Kerberos. "Why do you put up this prison when you summon me?"

"Master, with you still chained in the other realm, it would be disastrous to summon you without the protection, its able to have you keep your form here, instead of being wounded."

"Very well. The next time I see you Kerberos, You better have delivered what you promised. Go find a sow, and have a son so you can release me!"

"Ye-yes Master." He says bowing and the dissolving the spell and sending Demogorgon back.

"I will find a suitable mother for my child." Kerberos says and walks from the room.

Then the scene dissolves and forms a different memory. It's a dark street, lanterns creating a dim glow. Carriages line the sides of the street haphazardly. There is no one around. I'm up on a rooftop. A light drizzle is lightly covering everything, and somehow dampening my hair. I look across from me at the other roofs, and see Kerberos stalking across them. 

He's following a woman whose briskly walking through the rain in the streets below. She has white hair, and green eyes, the color of my eyes when I'm human. She has high cheek bones, and her skin is pale, there's a rose color on her cheeks from where they're flushed from the cold.

She's wearing a simple grey coat and gloves with a blue dress. Her bodice shows a generous amount of cleavage, but not enough to label her a common whore. She has a nice figure, an hourglass shape, her breasts about a D cup, and her hips swell out nicely, and I'm guessing she has long legs, although I can't exactly tell from her dress. She looks to be in her late teens or early 20's.

'Mom.' The thought hits me. This is my mother. I follow them, I notice a sort of glow coming from her, radiating from her core and expanding. 'She's pure, no sin permeating her existence, almost Angelic in a way. Exactly the kind of woman Kerberos was looking for. I sense that she is no longer a virgin though, but she still has that glow, she must have been married.

I then see Kerberos jump off the roof and land in front of the woman. She's startled and falls back, landing with a hard thud, almost cracking her skull on the cobblestone. "Shhh, my dear, all will be well." Kerberos says. Her chest is heaving, but it seems as though she can't find the will to scream like she desperately wants to. 

"Come my dear. You are going to be mine." Kerberos extend a hand toward her, and I see something similar to smoke come from his fingertips and hits....mom. She inhales it, and she falls back, her eyes fluttering shut. Her breathing deepens, and she relaxes. Kerberos comes and cradles her to his chest, the smoke circles around them, and they disappear. 

I wipe a tear from my face as the scene changes again. 

This time we're back in the house again, a bedroom. A huge bed lies in the center of the room, and surrounded by candles. There is a fireplace across from the foot of the bed, and a plush, white rug in front of it. There is a fire burning brightly, illuminating the room even more. 

"What is your name my dear?" I hear Kerberos' voice say. I see figures slowly appear by and on the bed. The woman is tied down, her wrists tied to the headboard her legs are free. Kerberos is sitting beside her on the bed. She looks scared, but she faces him bravely.

"My name is Charlotte." 

"You have a beautiful name Charlotte." He says, and tenderly strokes her face. She doesn't flinch, and she doesn't take her eyes from his. 

His steady gaze falters slightly, and confusion seems to flash across his expression.

"Are you not afraid of me?" She keeps her eyes on his. "Yes, but I cannot fight what happens, so I might as well stay calm and let whatever happens happen."

"You are a very educated woman. You will make an excellent mother to my child, if you live that long."

I can hear her heartbeat pick up. "Mother? Of your child?"

Her strokes her face again, but this time travels down her neck and side. "Yes, I am going to get you pregnant. I need a son, and your soul I pure enough to create the one I need."

"Please, don't do this. I won't be able to do this for you, I've been pregnant twice before with my husband's child, and I've lost them both...which is why he left...because I failed him." Her eyes close, and a tear rolls down her cheek, which Kerberos whips away. I'm surprised by his kindness, and I can tell it is genuine. 'He actually feels something for this woman.'

"Have you ever thought it was him that was impotent. I can tell there is nothing wrong with your womb, it is ready to carry a child, and quite able to grow it properly."

She blinks at him, tears rolling down her face. "No. I can't. We aren't married, I cannot have your child, it is a sin!" Her voice grows as she speaks, going from a whisper to a yell. 

He smiles at her, and I see some of the uncaring hatred leak back into his expression. "That's the point, my child has to be born in sin, even if you aren't willing, you will have my child. You are a pure soul, clean of all sin, you are practically an Angel here on Earth, but, you will soon fall."

She shakes her head violently and starts praying. Sounds like she's reciting the Lord 's Prayer. Kerberos starts laughing, it getting louder that farther she gets into the prayer. "Silly girl, there is no God for you, he isn't here to hear you, he has more important things than you in this World, I've never once seen his so called "works," I was around when Jesus existed, he was nothing more than a man, his miracles didn't exist. I am your Master, I am your God. Pray to me little one, I will comfort you."

She looks at him, her eyes puffy from crying. "Those are lies..." But her voice doesn't hold that strong tenor anymore, it's closer to a scolded child. He strokes her face again and stands. "No my sweet, they are facts. Now, will you have me willingly or will I have to take you without your consent?"

"I'll never let you have me willingly."

He frowns slightly. 'Kerberos was expecting, no hoping for her to say yes, he really doesn't want to rape her.' 

He shakes his head, and I see the cold enter his eyes, encasing himself in ice. "So be it woman." He takes off the robe he was wearing and lets it fall to the ground, showing his naked form to her. The last thing I hear from her is her scream as he climbs on top of her.

I block the rest of the scene out, it lasts for hours for her, but the scene lasts only a couple of minutes for me from Kerberos only showing me his "highlight reel."

At last he stops and she's panting and crying, almost unconscious. "Soon, my child will be able to walk this Earth, I'm sure your God is weeping for you at this very moment." He says sarcastically and he grabs his robe and stalks out of the room.

I look out the window before the scene dissolves...it raining. 

The scene that comes up is similar to the last, but different, time has passed from the last, I see snow falling lazily out the window, with a glimmer of sun shining through, the fire is blazing even more in the fireplace. Its warm, almost cozy in the room.

A scream breaks through the peace.

I spin and face the bed and I'm met with blood, lots of blood, covering the bed, and the lower half of Charlotte. Her face is covered in sweat, and completely red, its contorted in pain as she pushes. I look down at her spread legs, she's naked, with blood pouring out of her opened vagina.

'Its looks like she's being ripped apart.' I see movement in her swollen belly, and the child moves and kicks around inside her, it seems desperate to get out, but her womb is open enough yet to free him. 

She screams again and I see her start coughing up blood, as the baby destroys her from the inside. I hear a cracking sound as her lower set of ribs break, one by one. She tries to scream, but it sounds as if she's lost her voice. 

"Hurry up! He's going to kill you if you don't!" Kerberos screams at her, he's standing by her head, but I see the worry etched in his face. 'He...doesn't want her to die.'

"Its huuuuurts, make it stop please...get him OUT! NOW, GET HIM OUT! PLEASE!"

She starts pushing, and more blood pours from her opening, it gets wider the longer she pushes, she takes a deep breath and does another, she does this over and over before I see the child crowning. "That's it, your almost through, come one Charlotte!" I yell at her even though she can't hear me.

She pushes hard, the head popping out of her, then the shoulders start to creep out slowly. Blood is gushing around the child as Charlotte pushes, and I can see her starting to tear. 

I can see how much pain she's in, but she keeps pushing. I look up at Kerberos, he seems conflicted. He wants to enjoy her pain, but he's fighting it back, but I can see his hard-on through his pants. 

Finally the shoulders get past their barrier and the rest of the child slides out, followed by the umbilical cord. Kerberos walks briskly over and lifts the child, snipping the cord with his nails. He turns but than a small voice floats over to him. "Can...I see...him...please?"

Kerberos glances back at the poor, decimated woman. She's lying there limp, covered in blood with more being added. He can see the life leaving her. Should she get her last request?

Kerberos sighs and brings the child to her and places him in her arms. She looks at the baby that's torn her apart, made her live through months of pain and torment, and yet, she can see a silver cord connecting her to him, a child of her soul.

She whispers low for the child to hear and not Kerberos whose looking out a window. "You may be partly a demon, but you are also mine, you can make a choice, you aren't evil, I can feel it within you. I've never had a child, I only wish I could watch you grow up little one, I can't be there for you. I don't regret it, none of it, as long as you live, I will be part of you soul...my beautiful baby." 

Her sight starts to dim and she feel strength leaving her body. "May you be blessed, may you be safe, in these last minutes that's all I can hope for." She touches his forehead, and Damien sees a faint light go from her fingertip into him and encompassing child. She doesn't seem to realize what happened.

Her hand falls away. She kisses his cheek lightly. "Mommy loves you...Damien." She says weakly, and then she falls back, her eyes starting to go glassy, but still with a firm grip onto her child. Just then Kerberos comes and takes the child and walks out. "Comes Demkian, it is time for you to serve your purpose."

***

Everything comes back to reality, to the dank, wet cell. Kerberos is lowering his arm from me as I blink away the tears that formed in my eyes. 

"See, you are mine, and you know why you were made Demkian." I shake my head violently and scream, "That isn't my name, its DAMIEN! I AM NOT DEMKIAN!" 

Kerberos stares at me in silence, before whispering softly. "You don't deserve that name, that human name that your mother gave you. You are a monster, born of rape, fear and pain, all the things you revel in. It's what you were made for after all."

Tears roll down my face as what he says sinks in. 'Mommy...?'

The thought flashes through my mind, along with the image of her still and cold and stiff.

Kerberos is looking at me smiling. 'What the fuck is he smiling about? I'll wipe it off his Goddamn face!" The anger starts to boil inside me, I can feel it churning around. I start to turn, but it feels different, it doesn't feel like normal, like my half and half, I feel something awakening. 'No, what's happening to me?'

"That's right Demkian, come back to me. I need you to finish your purpose, she is sleeping now for you to sacrifice. Demogorgon is already acquainted for her soul, but it isn't forever there, you have to sacrifice her, do what you were born for Demkian!"

An intense heat starts radiating through my chest, starting from my heart and going outwards, consuming me.

Its hot, so hot, please make it stop. 

"You can choose, you aren't evil. Mommy love you Damien."

Mommy, please help me, it hurts so much.

I hear a twisted version of my own voice. "We killed her Damien, she can't help."




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No please, please, I need her, I don't want this, PLEASE!

"Serve your purpose Demkian."

The heat and pain flashes through me, encompassing me, putting me into a cage. 

I can't feel anything, everything is dark, where...where am I?

***

Kerberos' POV

I see Damien go limp, he isn't in his human form any longer. 'He must be changing, if he isn't...I can't think of anything else that will awaken him, guilt of his mother's death should do it...Mighty Demogorgon, please, make this work."

He starts to shift, and I can feel something coming off him. His aura has changes, from warm and human, to cold and evil. I can feel the hate radiate off him. 'He's even stronger than I, yet he is under my control, my flesh and blood, and my servant.'

Demkian looks up at me with his blazing red eyes. "Father, how should I serve you?"

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