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Pale sunlight struck the side of a cold mountain where demons were said to wander. A single speck wandered along the paths spiraling through and up the peak. Snow speckled the man's dark wool cloak, his eyes were a steely blue and his almond skin was almost covered entirely by heavy clothing, all except for his neck. On his neck, the sunlight revealed a brand, a brand that the man touched occasionally and let out a little curse. Orvic had been marked as an exile and thrown from service. He had been a knight and one who had served his Lord without question, but his fealty ended when he had been told to slay a bastard child. His refusal was all it took for his so-called kind Lord to take offense and send him off. Not only had he been stripped of service, but branded as a criminal and exiled. He had nowhere to go, no one would accept an exile, and so the mountains and wilds would be his home and though the cold was biting, a burning fire in his gut kept him warm. He would have his revenge once he called upon the demon of this mountain.

Heavy stone steps were cut into the mountain trail making the trip easier. They were old and strong with only a bit of frost making Orvic needed to watch his footing. At the end of this great trail stood a great temple. He knew that only a few pilgrims ever made their trip here to pray, but they did not enter the temple. They sat at the great doors and gawked at the murals with their eyes full of hope that those doors would never open. A demon had been summoned long ago by some forgotten King. That King had tricked the demon and rather than paying his contract, he had trapped the creature in this mountain. He intended to offer a contract to the creature if it was true that they were there. If not, then at least the temple would be the perfect place for his new home.

When he reached the top of the steps. He looked up to see the great stone doors before him. The temple was hidden inside of the mountain. The mural on the door depicted a great hound with a fiery gaze punctuated by garnet stones that glimmered even in the shade. Orvic made his way to the great doors and planted a hand on them to test their weight. He shivered as he felt a sudden warmth touch his body. The stone was hot to the touch and his body appreciated it. Pressing against the door, he expected them to be stubborn and not budge, but the doors parted for him as if to welcome him within the temple. With the doors open, he looked inside and saw darkness staring back, but he had come too far to turn back.

Orvic stepped past the threshold of the entrance and immediately the insides of the temple came to life. Fire sprouted from torches on the walls to light the way and he could see he stood in a great hall covered by luxuries. Cushions, furs, tapestries and more lined the floors. A great stone statue stood at the center of a wolf sitting there with those same garnet eyes. The statue was almost life like and those strange gems drew his attention with their odd twinkling in the firelight. Sweat began to build underneath his clothes the further he stepped inside of the temple as he found the temperature taking a sudden change. It almost felt as if Summer had swept Winter aside. He had to at least drop his wool cloak and he was quick about it as the world inside of the temple seemed to be set ablaze, not that he minded. The blustering heat was much more welcome than the biting cold outside of the temple.

Once again, he began walking towards the statue. His eyes were focused on the strange gems that served as the statue's gaze. Before he knew it, he was standing right there before the statue with his hand held out towards the muzzle. Standing just before it, he could see that the statue was massive. It was almost as tall as he was and it was strangely warm to the touch, not simply was it hot, but it felt like his hand was touching actual fur and flesh. When he moved his hand away, he heard a voice echo aloud in the temple, "A visitor...What a surprise, and a pleasant one at that."

The voice had a feminine tenor that brought a shiver down his spine and he dared not answer. It was most certainly the demon.

"Ah? Afraid of me? But you were just touching me, darling. Your hands are soft for a warrior, that is certain."

He turned back to the statue and stepped away just as shadows touched with embers began to flow freely from the stone. On instinct, Orvic reached for his sword but only found a dagger that his previous Lord had allowed him to keep. He drew the blade and heard laughter ringing out from the statue just as the shape of a wolf with shadowy fur and amber eyes stepped out into the open, "Ah...Quick to draw steel when you feel threatened, please, stay your blade and relax. Why would I kill the only guest I've had in over a thousand years?"

His throat felt dry as did his lips, but he spoke all the same, "I do not know, but it pays to be careful."

The demon laughed again, that beautiful soft voice that touched his ears in strange ways as she began to circle him slowly, her amber orbs staring holes into his body, "I see, I see. Not a fool, and yet, something has brought you here to where most men would simply wait outside and wish that I would stay here forever. You've opened the doors and so that must mean you desire something, is that not true?"

Desire. Of course, Orvic had come here with a particular desire in mind, but it was stuck in his throat as he witnessed an actual demon in the flesh. She was as tall as the statue and much more imposing. She saw his appraisal of her lupine form and she gave a fang filled grin that had him shuddering. It wasn't just the look of her that unnerved him. The power radiating off of her was practically palpable. He could feel the air thicken as she approached and the heat in the room grew more intense as she circled closer. Still, he had to make his desire known and so he sheathed his dagger and with shaky lips spoke his wants, "I want revenge. The Lord of the castle at the foot of this mountain threw me wrongfully from my service and I wish to pay him back in kind."

The lupine demon stopped her circling with one front paw lifted and an ear quirked up, "That is what you desire me for? To bring ruin to this man and his home that you have been wronged by?"

Orvic answered with a nod, and the demon laughed. She laughed and faded into shadows and ember before appearing by his side. Her long tail curled around his body, tip brushing against his chin as she spoke, "Is that so? Is that what you want? Poor thing...Tell me, is it only because he exiled you? What wrongs has he done that make you desire this...Justice of yours?"

Orvic looked at his feet. He thought of it, thought of that baseborn child that he had been told to kill. The way that his own Lord had told him to gut the child. When he had refused, his Lord took matters into his own hand and with dagger bled the child like a common pig. He didn't even need to say a word.

The demon either read it all on his face or caught it from his mind. Her tail curled under his chin, a motion that his body leaned into involuntarily, "I see. Poor thing. You're a softer warrior than I thought. Innocent lives are lost and knights are simply tools for their Lords. You have no place to question, or to argue. You were not his council, but his sword. So tell me, do you really wish to unleash me? Innocents will burn in my hellfire."

Orvic looked up to the creature next to him. He stared into her amber orbs and spoke with some resolve, "No. I don't want that at all."

The demon gave his cheek a soft stroke with her shadowy tail as she cooed, "Then forget about that folly and make another wish of me. What else is it that you desire?"

Orvic again averted his gaze. This time, he wasn't sure what to say. Anger had consumed him and brought him up the mountain. He had no place to go, nowhere to be, nowhere he belonged. He hadn't thought of what he desired other than revenge, and yet, he couldn't allow innocent life to burn for his fury and so he said in a voice quite small and not of his normal tone, "I do not know."

The demon whispered to his mind, "A place where you belong? Why...With that brand on your neck, you're right. You have no place to go...And yet, here you are. You could stay here. This temple shall provide for you and I together and I can take care of you. If you will be mine, then I promise you pleasure and happiness eternal."

Orvic felt her words trail down his spine. A cold shiver touched his form as his world began to grow foggy and strange. His vision blurred as he focused on that offer. To be happy, to have a place to belong to. He could abandon his anger and abandon the world below the mountain and simply stay here, but what comfort would that be? She said she would take care of him, but he didn't even know her name? And he was a knight. A knight was meant to serve, a knight was meant to die with a sword in hand.

The demon again whispered to his mind, "My name is Karda. Serve me if you must serve anyone at all, but realize that I will care for you, dearest Orvic. You opened your mind so easily to me, you gave yourself so willingly, and you don't even realize it. Let yourself be happy, plague yourself not with these little thoughts of right and wrong and what happens below this mountain, simply be mine."

Her words, her presence, it all felt wonderful. His body was shielded in a comforting warmth radiating from her body and his mind felt just the same. Orvic could stay here forever, for as long as he had life breathing in him or perhaps even more, but what would be the price, would he simply fade away here? Would she consume him? Take his soul? See that he became her knight to murder innocents as she once told him she would if he set her free?

Karda purred, "No dear, not at all. None of that. You would live here happily and your soul would be your own. I only ask that you be mine."

Orvic finally answered dreamily, "Mine...Mine...You say that time and time again, but what do you mean that you want me to be yours? Does that not mean my soul?"

Karda's tail touched his cheek down to his neck as she whispered to his mind, "I simply mean be my lover. Of course, you are free to leave whenever you wish, even this little influence I push on you is simply to make you feel better, to make you feel nice. If you wish to leave, the choice is yours, but I simply desire company. Perhaps when your life fades, you will join me as a demon and stay with me eternally, is that so wrong, is that so bad?"

Orvic felt weak. He felt the trip up the mountain wearing on him, he felt his life wearing on him and all he wanted to do was rest easy. His eyes shut and his body trembled as he tried to stave off the sudden exhaustion that touched his body, but instead, he allowed himself to fall to his knees with his eyes closed.

His words came out meek, "I give my life to you then."

The demon spoke with a soft whisper, "Strip for me then my knight. Show me your body and let us make this contract between us final."

Orvic got to his feet as best as he could without slipping. His mind was entirely hers and he had given himself freely. He could feel her influence, but he did not care. Where else did he have to go, what else could he do? He obeyed without questions and stripped of his clothing. The warm air of the temple touched his body and filled him with a strange lust that had his cock already twitching and ready.

Karda cooed as she leaned in to nuzzle at his shaft. She dipped her muzzle low and against his balls, her long tongue flicking out against his orbs to drag against each lovingly. Orvic passed a hand atop of her head, feeling behind her ears as he breathed out and groaned. Her tongue felt hot against the skin of his balls, but it felt far too good. Soon, her tongue was passing along the length of his uncut cock and all the way up to the tip. He gasped as she took his cock into her maw. He could feel warm spittle gathering around his member as she dragged her mouth down all the way down his cock until her nose was touching his crotch. She moved her head back and forth, her canine tongue wrapping around his cock and tugging at him ever so lovingly. He could scarcely believe a demon was servicing him so thoroughly, and yet he found himself about to blow already.

Orvic's hips began to move. His cock thrusting deep into her maw. The demon wolf did not seem to mind, instead, she let out a muffled moan as he thrust into her maw and she moved her tongue fervently to pleasure her. Her hunger, her lust, pounded through his body like a hammer and he could feel everything she felt. Her pleasure grow and mounted simply from sucking so hungrily on his cock and at this point he heard her voice echo out into his mind, "Give me your seed. Feed more your love and lust my knight and make sure you have more saved up to breed my cunt after this."

At her urging, at her words, he felt his cock twitch violently and let out a thick load of cum. Karda kept her mouth against his cock as she drank down every single drop of his seed. Orvic groaned aloud and felt his knees nearly buckled from the pleasure he felt, but he stayed strong and kept himself up. When his load was finally spent, the demon pulled her mouth away slowly from his cock and licked at her chops. She had left not a single drop to fall and her eyes were staring hungrily at his still twitching and hard cock. Without a word, she turned around and raised her tail to reveal her cunt. Drawn in by her lust, by her hunger, he brings the tip of his cock against her entrance without hesitation. Gently, he presses the tip inside of her, but her words ring out in his mind, "Break me if you can knight. Take me like a beast. Become my demon."

Orvic's body shook, his hands grabbing onto her rump through her fur. He thrust in deep and without mercy as requested. His cock throbbed as he felt the heat of her wet insides grip his cock. She was tight and yet he slid in easy enough. She howled and moaned aloud as he began to pound inside of her without a second thought. His hips moved desperately to please her, his body moving faster and faster at her urging, at her howling moans. He could not stop himself, his continued thrusting without stop and his balls were soon slapping against her with every thrust. He could not be sure whether or not she would get pregnant, but he wanted to breed her, he desired and needed to plant his seed deep within her. He wasn't sure whether or not it was her influence driving him, but his body moved without stop and without tire. He could feel a great heat burning inside of him as the demon wolf howled and moaned beneath him. His hand gripped at the base of her tail and he tugged on it firmly, but she did not mind, in fact, she moaned louder as he did this. He could feel her insides tightening further and further until she let a loud howl that shook the room around them. The heat grew more intense as her climax hit and his own cock twitched violently as he came hard.

Thick ropes of cum shot from his cock and painted the demon's inner walls. He could feel his seed traveling deep inside of her pussy to find her womb and impregnate her. He wanted nothing more than to breed her and so his hips kept on thrusting, kept on pushing to please her. Once every drop of his cum had been poured out, he let out a groan and pulled out slowly from her pussy.

Karda purred aloud, "This seed will serve me well...Our children will be strong my dear knight and you will be a good father I am sure...Now, I beg thee, rest."

Orvic wanted more, wanted more of her body, but at her words, at her urging, his eyes shut, and his world turned to darkness.

Orvic woke later nude and with the demon curled around his body. His eyes were heavy and his body was as well. He couldn't move, but he did not want to, instead, he spoke in a small voice, "Will you truly care for me here?"

Karda answered, "Yes...I promise this with all my love."

Orvic shut his eyes and whispered, "Will becoming a demon hurt?"

Karda chuckled, "No dear...You will grow happy and strong with me...And together we will make your previous Lord pay, and take the realm around this mountain for ourselves."

Orvic knew innocents would burn, but he answered quietly, "I obey without question...My love."

With that, sleep took both the demon and the exiled knight.