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I could feel the foggy air brush on my face as I walked up large stairs. The green moss laying softly on their surface turned them slippery and wet. Tension was at an all time high while navigating these dense woods. Exploring anything beyond the vicinity of Thraben was a risk few were willing to take. I was ready to encounter anything along the lines zombies, werewolves and vicious spirits. But Who knew what would be waiting for me? The twilight was slowly starting to cover Thraben, only fools would venture away from the protection of their township once night came to this cursed place.

Today's expedition was more organized than what I was used to. And while I normally dealt with small clients, this time it was the Church of Avacyn itself. To say it made me uncomfortable would be an understatement. Most men of faith knew I was an investigator for cases involving the demonic. That alone was enough to make me untrustworthy to them, but it seems they needed me for something that no one else could in this case.

Five fully armed lawbringers escorted me further up. I could see the end of the staircase crawling closer to us. Dried blood became apparent along the stones and nearby trees. It looked too old to assume violence happened here recently but I don't think my escort came to the same conclusion. Their hands grasped the hilt of their swords as their smoky breath reached further.

"We're almost there, get ready."

Their leader muttered, He never glanced at my direction. I took it as a call for me to stand back, but if there truly was a demon up here, the last thing they'd wanna do would be to rush at it with weapons drawn. They are known to not have patience for hot blooded individuals. Before I could object, they advanced. I just stood there in confusion. Were they trying to get killed? Still I took off and kept up to them, against my better judgement.

The stairs led to the entrance of a cave, we could see more signs of old struggles. A fallen body was laying at the entrance, almost fully decayed by now. Even then it had to have been somewhat recent. No beast had yet to salvage what was left of him. The same could be said with the other three bodies we could see inside the cave. They laid around a stone altar in the middle of their makeshift ceremony room. We all stood there in silence, the soldiers started sheathing their weapons. The stench of death was slowly taking its toll on them. It made me even more worried... This looked like a botched ritual, if they brought a demon here. They'd have to be ready for anything. I quickly looked at the rest of the cave. There was no signs of camping gear in sight, they probably used this cave only for rituals that took less than a single day. If they did manage to summon something, it should hopefully be manageable by my escort and me.

Arcane markings laid on the floor around the altar. I recognized them as runes used in summoning rituals. Yet the scale of this setup was curious. It was only big enough to summon something as big as my head. I gazed at the altar in the center of the incantation. A single book laid on it. Even from where I was I could tell it wasn't some demonic artifact they summoned. It looked too recent, too clean. It was covered in simple leather like many other books I'd seen before.

I laid my findings to the leader of my escort, he looked a bit more relaxed when I was done. He asked if the ritual was botched, the fact nobody survived it sure hinted at that, but I've seen rituals succeeding only for it's participants to pass out from exhaustion. I walked to the book, taking glances from everyone along the way. It had to contain the incantation to whatever they had tried to accomplish. I gasped in surprise at what was inside. Fresh inked formed letters that clearly wasn't meant for us to read. The form and rawness of this scripture drew me in. I flipped the pages and marvelled at this discovery. Who could have written this? Was there a human that knew demonic languages here in Thraben? I grazed my fingers upon it, the ink was so fresh it stained them.

I had to stop myself, as to not let my "companions" grow worried about me. I put the book in my bag and told the captain I'd need to take the time to study it before making any conclusions. They had started to search the scene on their sides. As they'd initially suspected the ones performing this ritual were priests of Avacyn, like their own superiors.

The captain was not happy with this discovery, he gave me a warning to not speak of what we saw to anyone. The whole affair had to stay off the records. I agreed about keeping what happened to the priests hidden, but my thoughts drifted constantly to the book. I felt the remnants of its ink pulsating on my fingertips. It burned slightly, I'd have to study what this ink was even made of.

Night would descend upon us and the soldier had acquired what they came for. They urged me to leave it at that, and so we did. Nothing sane wandered these cursed woods during the night.

Thoughts of the symbols I had seen burned my thoughts on the way back. It was the opposite of a dream, thinking about it made it more clear and coherent. Soon enough they seemed almost familiar to me. When I gave it thoughts and attention, I felt my mind taking in more than what was back at the altar. What was inside the book, and the feeling of the ink on my fingers, now spurred a hunger within me. Not just a hunger to know more but one to feel more also.

Every time I tried to clear my head, my thoughts drifted back to lewd, unholy thoughts. My breathing grew heavier as I felt arousal stir up within me. I couldn't stop myself from gazing at the soldier's muscular backs, their powerful bodies made me drool. A tightness in my pants made me uncomfortable as my cock sprung to life. It was the strongest hard-on I'd ever had. Staying focused was becoming difficult, I had to find release. Quiet moans started escaping me against my will. I hoped the ambient noises covered them. My escort seemed too concerned by the state of their lost brethrens to care about my behavior, at least that's what I hoped...

Even after we'd reached the city, my arousal didn't stop growing. I quickly bid the soldiers farewell and rushed for my home. They might have been suspicious of me. I couldn't tell... I felt precum ooze inside my pants as my dick throbbed painfully. The pressure built more and more as time went on. Lewd thoughts started invading my mind. Images of muscular men worship my body. A passionate kiss entered my mouth while I felt a wet tongue swirling along my dick. My nipples were sucked by two different men, a thick cock poked my entrance and begged for me for me to let it in. I was the center of their world. Slowly those men moaned as their muscles and cock grew, they worshipped me even more passionately. It was hard to deny, the delicious urges were pleasurable like nothing else was. At this point I just had to get home, my thought process wouldn't go any further.

I sprinted along the stairs to my house, panting and groaning in lust. I burst the door open and rushed in. The pressure in my pants was too much to handle. I immediately pulled down my pants and groaned at the sight of my cock. The now 12 inches monster throbbed aggressively at me, begging for my attention. It was unrecognizable. Too thick to be grasped by one hand. I had never heard of a demon that would do this to someone, if it even was the work of one. Maybe the ritual only brought a substance created by demons, but its effects were self contained?

"Come on... Have some fun with it... It's all yours..."

These words resounded in my head, I swore in anger. There was a demon behind this after all.

My survival instincts took over, I rushed for my study as it laughed softly in my head. I grasped my metallic seal of Avacyn, hoping I would feel the demon react. It only laughed louder.

"Nice try... I could have absorbed your vitality like I did with those priests, but I have something different in mind for you..."

It spoke so casually about this, I was starting to shake in fear.

"Wha... What do you want?" I muttered.

I fell back on my desk chair, both in defeat and lust as my dick oozed precum like an open faucet. It dripped along the shaft and onto my balls. The pleasure soon clouded my thoughts again, I could not bring myself to think of another plan.

"I did try to have a taste of your soul... But I saw something in there... Something that I haven't seen in hundreds of years."

I knew demons could not lie, if I had something of value to it, there was hope for me. If only I could think straight... Last thing I'd want is to make a deal with a demon under my condition. I felt my balls grow bigger, they inched further along the edge of my chair. I felt the veins on them throbbing, litres of cum moved inside them. It better get to the point fast, or else I'm not sure I'll be able to even listen to its proposition.

"You have... Let's say... A dormant power inside you... Something so incredible I NEED to see it unleashed onto the world."

I felt his arousal in his words, whatever he saw in me really had an effect on him.

"This power will only awaken if your soul is subjected to... Emotions so powerful your soul ignites inside you."

I looked at my own dick in hunger, it was still growing, every throb pushed it slightly longer and thicker. My hand reached for it and grasped it. I pulled my head back and howled in pleasure. It was beyond sensible, like no one had touched it for months. My other hand soon joined it, they were barely able to contain its thickness.

"Hmmm... You're getting into it..."

I felt bad about playing a demon's games but the pleasure was too good for me to ignore anymore. I started jerking off my massive cock. More precum oozed from it in response.

"Mmmm, so wonderful... wouldn't you say so... much better than being human..."

It felt beyond good, every jerk felt like a full orgasm, and it kept getting stronger every time. Every bit of willpower I gave to the demon gave it more power over me. I felt tingles all over my body. It made me stronger... I felt my muscles grow slightly the more attention I gave to my cock.

"Yessss" I moaned, getting lost to the demonic ecstasy.

Nothing I had ever dreamed of becoming could give me the pleasure and power I currently felt. I felt my teeth sharpen into deadly fangs as I sat up and took the book from my bag. I needed more... More power... I opened it and gazed at what the priests had truly summoned. The pages were empty, but a thick black mass laid in the middle of the book. It slowly crawled towards me with the thousands of tiny tentacles that made its mass.

"Take me... Take my power..."

The demon said in my mind as it inched towards my dick. I grinned in response as I felt something building inside me, like the glass containing my souls had cracked. I lowered the book to my growing cock. It lunged hungrily at it, covering the gland as it pushed itself inside. I groaned in pleasure. I was brought to orgasm but the goop completely blocked it from finishing and so my cock shot blanks as the demonic goop pushed deeper. Deeper and deeper I felt it crawl, every new contact it had with my flesh sent jolts of pleasure. With almost half of the goop inside me, my dick exploded in size. It reached up to my pecs and was thicker than my arms. I grinned and urged it to go deeper, to fill me with its demonic power. I needed more... I felt black magic swirl around us, both of our souls channeling infernal magic with our union. A thick black aura surrounded me as my skin slowly turned darker, until it became jet black.

I felt my soul crack even further under the weight of lust and power. I roared as my eyes burned with a powerful aura. Blue spectral tentacles emerged from my back and lashed out around me, everything it touched corroded and got absorbed along my new appendages. Every pound of mass they acquired churned inside my body. My whole body grew in response. I had no control over them, they snapped wildly at anything nearby, destroying walls and furniture. A terrible laugh escaped me as I urged the demon to rush further inside me. I thrust into its mass while gathering what was left of it. Pushing it deeper inside my urethra. I grinned madly, revealing a set of long, razor sharp fangs. Long claws grew at the tip of my fingers, reaching 8 inches in length.

The demon embraced my awakened powers. I felt it merge with the volatile blue aura surrounding me. My tentacles slowly became more opaque, I started gaining control over their movement as the goo connected them to my body. The same thing happened to my eyes. The powerful aura radiating from them focused into blue mass. It grew my them into massive blue patches that moved freely. My soul burned from the changes, I felt it give in to the corruption I so willingly embraced.

I roared as the demon fully entered my cock. Gallons upon gallons of black cum shot from my now unplugged cock. I laughed maniacally at the pleasure and power that filled me. Looking down I could see a dark blue light shine from my chest. This was what the demon had mentioned, my dormant spark that was about to ignite. I plunged my claws in it and pulled. I pulled with all my strength to unleash this power inside me. This was the final act of my human self. I roared in pleasure as a blinding blue light exploded from my chest. Thick blue tentacles emerged from it and coiled around my limbs. Every inch of flesh it touched became tainted with power, growing my muscles with unholy strength. Cum kept spewing out of my massive cock as I grew in size and power. I was becoming big enough to rival a transformed werewolf. We both roared in triumph of our union. A roar all of Thraben could hear. Even the safest city in Innistrad couldn't contain the corruption I would bring. Our power will grow until it rivals Avacyn herself.

I grasped my forever oozing cock... I needed more... Even after this earth shattering orgasm. The need for more kept me going... I got hard again at the thought of putting my tentacles to good use.

"I know exactly where we should go next... Planeswalker."