Ebon Rites - Chapter 10: Search and Rescue

Story by Zana An on SoFurry

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Having last been within the clutches of the Black Star, no one could tell what torture awaited that poor girl. With the plans of the occult now nearing further completion, it seems daunting that no one is able to find the virgin sacrifice in order to save her. What will become of her and everyone else should their plans succeed?


You have all returned, and I'm confused why, oh wait, yes the story! Silly me, lets begin, where were we up to again? Hmmm Oh-oh, yes right here. Read on!

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Ebon Rites

-Chapter 10-

Search and Rescue

-o-O-o-

Having been ungagged the submerged, Z enjoyed the bubbles as they jetted up, which contented themselves by pleasingly brushing past her skin as she lay nude within her large hot tub experience. The milky white waters frothed at parts, and adrift with sweetly scented rose petals. Additionally, afloat, large lilies sublimely bobbed up and down in the watery ripples and bore pink incensed tea candles. The golden skinned young lady couldn't help but scream in excitement when she had seen the set up. Z was certainly having a truly indulgent moment. And why wouldn't she be with satiate service that came with it.

“This… Is… So….. Awesome!" she excitedly shrieked.

Z, slumped further down, revelling in joy as she gave into a contented purr. Around her tub, surrounding her were a vast assortment of flowers creating a serene visage of varying colours. Not far between them, scattered, were tall rising, white lit spiralled candles to set a perfect ambiance. The hazy steam drifted out of the tub to make everything mystically enchanting as it flowed through the floral array. All this seemed like a miniature oasis, or possibly fanciful spa for the rich.

“Hmmm this ish sooo good," she happily said, laying there as she wriggled her toes beneath the lavish liquids. A girl could get use to this.

Liya scooped up more burning pellets from the coal pot she had, and poured them into an adjoining side metallic compartment of the tub. Clinking and clanking they tumbled inside to heat the water up. “Sweating is good as it helps remove impurities from your skin," she said.

“A-huh!" Z agreed, idle mindedly, just for the sake of it, not from any formal understanding as she was too enraptured with feeling nice. Titillated by the hot pleasures, she splashed around a tiny bit whenever the teasing bubbles came up. The naughty pleasure kitten had discretely sat in a way that she positioned her more sensitive area near one of the eight vents. When the bubbles jetted up along it Z imparted another blissfully loud squeal being pleasured.

“Eeeee, tehehe," Z giggled.

Surprised with how lively Z was, Liya couldn't help but laugh with her, joyfully. “Haha, it's wonderful to see one so pleased as you, your holiness."

Z nodded. “This is… so good," she gasped.

“Young one, please tilt your head back, and let me make your skin prettier," Liya requested, to which Z graciously responded, and did so. The female occultist proceeded then to apply a mud mask to Z's face.

“Feed me more gwaaapes!" she bossed as another robed female crawled over.

“Yes, pure one, your bidding shall be my honor," she said as she slipped a grape into Z's mouth.

“Mmmm nom-noms are yummy, gimme more!" she demanded as they overindulged her like royalty. “Enough! Minnions! Now take those gawapes away!" The girls tending to her giggled with her playful silliness, but Z wasn't being playfully silly at all, her little ego was really swelling.

“One more thing, I want rhino boy to come over here too and massage my clit as that prick teased me and didn't get me off," she huffed.

The rhino gasped, pointing to himself, “Err me?"

“Yeah, you, needle dick!"

“Y… yes but I can't do it for pleasure. It is an impure act for me to commit against one so holy. The Sacrifice must be purified not ermm... I'm meant to be guarding you. The only acts permissible are those in order to help prepare you," he said nervously, but also quite dutifully. That, and the fear of his poor balls meeting that unforgiving foot of hers again.

“So that's a yes?" she asked.

“So, that's a no!" he grumbled.

“Err prick face, treat my clit real nice! You owe me!" she demanded, frowning as her eyes were closed and the mud going on.

Liya found this profanity by a virgin more than entertaining and decided to go with it as she looked over at the rhino. “Listen, our holy sacrifice is frowning and we don't want a single wrinkle forming because of it. You said you can help with her preparation, then how about with some sensitive oils to prepare that pink pearl of pleasure too when I've finished putting on the mask?"

“But… I don't..." as he looked as Z's wet body, he felt an incredibly quick stiffening. Having a quick change her of heart, he became more cooperative. “Every part of her must be made perfect," he replied, and quickly accepted, having forgotten those agonizing kicks to his jewels.

“Yay clit rubs! Thanks Liya for making that that selfish prick do it!" she cheered as liya finished Z's facial application. The nude female climbed out of the large tub as the rhino's heart skipped a beat. Seeing her wonderful naked wet body. Another female walked over with a towel, reaching around Z and draping it around her shoulders. Walking around she finished by folding it around her front before moving away.

Still not finished with what she'd been tasked to, Liya being a golden retriever, was loyal as her species in values, even if it was to the Black Star in this instance, and dedicated to making Z a walking piece of art.

Z walked across, seating herself on a throne like chair that had an area at shoulder point to recline her head backwards. Another two females approached from either side to take her hands. “Your skin is so soft Miss, your nails already beautiful, how may we beautify them to a better taste?"

“Yush erm, errr make sure they're awesome! Hmmm maybe pokedot, or checkered, oh how about super sparkly blue, not too much that I blind my partner, and not too little that they don't stand out. Oh-oh, can you make a little silver shiny Z into them too? I love my name too, and, by any chance can you chant Z is the sexiest while you do them?" she asked.

The two girls to either side thought it to be odd, but who were they to question it. “Y-yes holy sacrifice-ness, we will do, Z is the sexiest, Z is the sexiest," they chanted as they began their attentative task. Z felt ecstatic, this was the best treatment she'd ever received!

The rhino walked over quite sheepishly, 'I would not be permitted for such tasks in case I am perversed by the beauty of such a fine creature, but as it is her wish, I must comply,' he thought as he set the ointment to the side. He began to add some powdered herbs to it.

Liya commented. “What he's mixing for you is slippery, and absorbs well. What he is about to apply will tingle, but makes the skin more radiant and sensitive too."

“Whoo, I'm liking! Hey Rhino boy, can I call Jumbo?" she said excitedly and parted her legs, forcing the towel split down the centre. She heard the rhino gulp audibly as she looked down into his eyes. The giant was down on his knees just lost for words. “Hey, stop staring at my pussy like that, then slacking off, it's so rude! Treat my clit!"

“I'm going to do it, just hang on a moment. My name is also not Jumbo, so… No!" he huffed.

“Okay Dumbo it is!"

'I should have just said yes, Dumbo is worse…' he thought, but quit before he got himself further tormented. “Fine…"

Liya reached from behind tilting Z's head back as she placed green oval slices of some local vegetation to cover her eyes, while another female placed a hot face tower, covering it. There were more ingredients fused within the soaked hot towel to make Z's face more radiant. Liya scooped up a thick gloopy solution. “Normally no other would be treated as such, but you, you're an exception. We must make you pure, without blemishes or scars, and made to be the most perfect sacrifice above all else," she said, caringly working her fingers and kneading them through Z's vibrant blue hair, diligently. The scalp massage was impressively relaxing.

The rhino snorted. “You are chosen, and will be sacrificed shortly. You're so pretty, so it's such a shame to see you dead."

“Yay! I love this Halloween role play thing. Can I pretend to be a virgin then and be saved? I totally agree with what you said. It was orifice-satisfied right? A girl always loves her orifices satisfied," she mumbled through the towel

“No I said sac-ri-ficed!"

“Oral-fisted? Huh? Seriously? That even sounds stupid! I mean how can you oral-fist, eeew you can't fit your huge blocky hand in my mouth! That's some weird fetish you got there Dumbo! But I'm game for other roleplay stuff?"

“Gah! They're going to Kill you in other words damn it," he said, feeling annoyed but also sad as she was growing on him a little, even if he didn't want to admit it. 'I have to start rubbing this stuff into her clit quickly before she makes me insane…'

“Okay, I can play dead at the end if it works for you guys. I'm not into it, but I'm a team player, yup, and always considerate of other people's fantasies."

“Errr, stop it! I didn't mean it like that, grrrr, I'm done with talking to you! Shut up and enjoy that clit treatment you demanded,", he complained, feeling humiliated. He dipped his large fingers into the glittering ointment then slid his thumb and index finger to either side of her swollen clitoris. 'Please work please work…'

“It is very important for me to…. Mmmm," she said, silenced as as his fingers gently clamped around her pink pleasure pill, slowly rolling it.

The rhino sighed in relief. 'Thank goodness her mouth has a weakness. But… damn her clitoris is so nice to massage. I'll slowly work the ointment in, oh whoa, look at how it pulses so cutely against my thumb. She's so much sexier when she shuts up. I love the rise and fall of her breasts as she breathes so deeply and even occasional trembles. I'm, getting so hard.'

'Murrr, it… feels.... Mmmm, ooooh,' she thought as her eyes rolled back, quivering in bliss and finally lost for words.

-o-O-o-

“They must be tending between her legs those brutes as she wanted to lose her virginity! How could they do such thing as sadistically torturing her genitalia, but I know they are!" Clarisse trembled. “She's all alone with them, I just want to hold her and say everything will be alright. She will be alright won't she?" she asked looking into Rob's eyes.

“Don't worry, if there's a way, we'll figure it out. We know that they now can be killed thanks to you and Kieran, but even then, it would be difficult. We lost Jaffah, so we're a skilled combatant down. I'm hopeful, if we can put our heads together, maybe, just maybe we can pull something out of the hat," he said as he leaned down kissing the Lynx's forehead.

Aria looked at the two and turned away, speaking out to stop their objectives from being lost. “Listen we have job to do, you wait til you're off duty to play lick the tonsils. We owe debt to Jaffah. Need to deal with first so he not die for nothing."

“Oh, sorry," Rob said, realising that Aria also had lost someone that had become a close friend, which may have made her comments sharper. She was right, he was a comrade that stood by them, and had given his life. “I don't know what to say. I'm sorry, I was a little insensitive."

“No problem, keep focused. I been thinking. Maybe chance. We track back along river, see what we find, is best hope. Aryn lost scent as we went in river. If we close, maybe he pick up scent then?"

“That's a great idea," he said as he looked at the others. “Okay all who want to come, gather your stuff as we're moving out. Those that want no part of it can stay here, it should be safe. We are going in to save the girl and get some payback."

Clarisse grabbed Rob's paw “I'm coming too, I don't know what I can do but I want to see if I can make a difference. I'm skilled with magic, and I know you and Aria don't believe in it, but I feel it may be of some use. I'm not going to just save Z but there are other things at stake here too. You don't have to believe me either, and you can call me and Kieran crackpots all you like but we need to see this through," she adamantly made clear..

The tall muscular white bear nodded. “I never called you a crackpot, and I'm not going to say I entirely believe you, but I am going to say I know that you mean well, strive for the greater good, and that's enough for me," he said, startling Clarisse for a moment, before she returned a warm fuzzy smile.

Aria walked up besides Aryn, “come on pretty kitty, we find your mistress now, I know where to start, where she last," she said as he raised his head. “Can track scent, yes?" she asked. Aryn felt hope, he could track that ditz without a problem if he could get a whiff of that delicious scent. He gave up when he couldn't find it earlier as the river had thrown his sense of direction. He was uncertain where he exactly was now. But there, where she was last, yes, it could be possible. Rising, and with renewed vigor from his lazing position, he stood proudly besides the tall feline.

Aria now having got Aryn on the same pegging, looked around to see where everyone was up to. “Okay. Come people, this way, must hurry, no walk, run!" she said as they began to furiously pace along the riverbank having been washed a fair bit down stream. Kieran, Rob, and Aria were keeping fairly even pace, with Clarisse not so far behind them. Kalokin slithered as fast as he could, but not having legs was beginning to trail further behind. The skies above had become cloudy as the light pattering of rain water was audible, starting to hit the ground.

“Faster, rain wash scent," Aria cried urgently as they rushed to make ground. Aryn dashed faster ahead as he thundered along the soggy terrain. His mighty strides left small pebbles, and rocks powerfully upturning and flicking back. The pattering along the ground gained more momentum with increasing rainfall. The sound was one of dread to him, if he didn't make it in time he wouldn't be able to catch her scent at all. He was desperate now. 'I'm coming, just hold on, be safe,'

-o-O-o-

The blue haired one had finally been prepared, as Liya kneeled in front of a contented Z, who had quite an adorable afterglow following her exciting climax. Liya, now almost done with this alien beauty of foreign origins, found it fitting to have a crowning virginity piece. “And as you like to have this part adorned so much, even I think it's odd but made to be so cute, at the same time, so here," she said placing a small tube to her clitoris which began to sensually suck it in, pulling it away from Z's pussy. The canine compressed the pump repeatedly as Z's most delicate part was tugged further in, and further away from her pussy. .

“Ehhh, mmmm," Z moaned, feeling more susceptible to the sexual bliss created due to the ointments effects and her post-orgasm hypersensitivity as Liya manipulated it. Her sensitive clitoris began to engorge and swell further within its vacuum. Z gasped as Liya blushed observing the erotic reactions. Once fully inside, trapped, she pulled lightly on Z's clitoris, stretching it just a tiny bit further away from the rest of her pussy.

Liya revealed a metallic circular band, with intricate designs. The miniature collar was brought to the stretched space, between her clitoris, and the rest of her intimate area. Carefully she fit it around the exposed flesh that wasn't trapped in the tube, as it began to shrink and tighten feeling like a tiny pinch. “Owie," Z cried.

“This is an enchanted ring, it's meant to fit around any finger size, but I decided to be more creative and improvise here," she commented. The vacuum within the tube was released as she freed the swollen clitoris as it stood out, and wobbled, exotically decorated. “Makes your pussy look uniquely beautiful now. I hope it pleases you, my holy sacrifice," she said as Z nodded with sparkling eyes. Batting her eyes lids, her joyful gestures certainly had a far more appealing effect as every part of her had been given the full beauty treatment.

“Oh, whoa… This is soooooo hot," she gasped.

“You're truly a deity of virgin love if there ever was one," Liya whispered. Waving her hands to the other females, who rushingly brought over a tall mirror.

Z looked into it becoming startled. “What are you trying to say! Hey, I look ten times better than this slutty, sexy hot thing, what's the deal showing me someone who's hotter, I mean I can be hotter too you know, wait, she's like a total babe, I so epic failed, Noooooo!"

“Haha, you're so silly, I like you. Look again, and more carefully this time," she said as Z's small mind registered similarities, nevermind the symmetry of movements which were a dead-cert giveaway.

“She does look familiar, hmmm," she said bringing her finger to her lip. “The slut is copying my moves. Hmm, but same eyes, hmmm and same shape tits, hmmm, same colour hair but nicer… Oh jinkies, the bitch wants to replace me by mimicking me completely improving on it!"

“Errr, it's a mirror… That's you," she said, conceding to the fact, Z had very poor deduction skills.

“Oh, I knew that, hmpf! But whoa it's me! I'm… I'm really..." she heard Z say, as the girl's words were stolen from her, which was very rare for Z. With all her bragging and self praise, there was something inside her which was more humbled as she gazed at herself. Those sentiments were a miracle in itself, and passed as fast as they surfaced. Now, she only wished to scream again. “I'm so the hottest thing in the universe, bone me!" she cheered.

“I guess the Master will do that," Liya said. “Accept him hospitably, and he may grant you swift passage to the next life once he's done."

Anger began to swell hearing Liya say that, but it was quelled quickly by the sadness that followed. 'I want to be like this for you, my kitty pussy licky-poo! And so, I'm going to blast them all to hell in the morning. Wait till I recharge! she thought. Without her backpack, it was going to be near impossible, but another technicality she'd not thought of.

Fully readied the girl was Liya's finest work as she looked at her. And that matrimonial sky blue lingerie, so intricate, daring, and even awe-inspiring. It was the cherry that topped the cake, really bringing out her intimate appeal. Devilishly, rather transparent in parts, was well serenaded with elegance to a high standard which Liya knew, her master would appreciate in his moment of claiming her. The exuberant trims adorned in white floral designs, finished with embedded diamonds do add a class of finess.

Slowly standing, those light fabrics fell over her spread legs letting her attire amazingly fall into place to complete her. She straightened herself up, coming across as a little more modest. “Okay, thanks for the makeover, but I'm going to be going now. Which way is out though? I was so blindfolded when you brought me in, so kinky! But seriously, which way?"

“Yes, indeed. We have an hour, and you must now come with me so you can, Never mind, its… err that way out." she said knowing it was a way to get through to the simple girl's mind, and manipulate her into taking her to the sacrificial site.

“Aww, thankies!" she graciously replied as she began to follow Liya out. The rhino was there, slumped in the corner, and hiding having prematurely cum with a big damp patch in his robes. Passing him, she patted him on the head. “Thankies for the orgasmic Kaboom! Was sooooo nice," she said, leaning down, placing a soft kiss on his forehead, before reclining and giving him a cheeky, sexy wink. Seeing how incredibly stunning she looked now, and with that little gesture of affection, sent little hearts through his vision, forcing him to pass out.

Z giggled. “I guess I'm a total knockout!" Then proceeded to walk out into the courtyard, led by Liya. She felt the fresh wind behind her as she inhaled it deeply, hinted with the scent of oak and rainwater from the surrounding jungle. Then, she felt something else. A breath on her neck. She jumped startled about to swing but felt her arm, held in place.

“You smell divine, and are finer than I'd ever imagined our sacrifice would ever be. Now come with me," Akari said abruptly. Rejoicing in her refinement, he gave Z a gentle nudge as he released her, urging her to keep walking. Turning to the golden retriever, “I'll take it from here Liya, you've done remarkably well with this little flower," he said as he continued.

There appeared to be an altar ahead akin to something made to sacrifice a person on. Unknown to her wayward mind, it was exactly that. Remembering one of her former erotic experiences it reminded her of an old Hawaiian retro flick she'd once watched on a date, before she proceeded reenacting a kinkier version. Although she couldn't remember the guy's name who's cock she sacrificed into her pussy, the memories vividly fun ones.

Akari pushed Z forward again, breaking her from those images, as her goofy smile broke. Being firm with her, he needed to address his authority, but he also made sure he didn't do anything which would tarnish her appearance in the slightest. She felt the front of her thighs being pushed against the construct. It appeared to made of smooth rock to lie or be bent over, ornate, and fanciful. Not liking this, Z wasn't sure what to do. She opened her mouth to speak, but the image of Aryn being washed away by the river, suddenly crashed over her. It finally had sunk in that he may be gone.

“Seems your mouth has finally zipped. Now bend over slowly. You'll be waiting like this until the time," he gloated as he pressed his strong arms around her dainty waist, pushing her frontside, further down as he bent her over. Placing his boot along her inner foot, he nudged her legs apart. She heard a clanking, feeling cold metal around her ankles. Coldly, he moved around to look as her as he reached, taking her wrists, and pulled her over. Bring both her wrists together he stretched her forward, before shackling them in place too.

“Eeep cold!" she complained.

“Such a pleasing, curvy figure," he commented, marching back around to her rear. The tall feline took a moment of enjoyment to see how helpless she truly was. Teasingly, he raised her mostly transparent sacrificial attire to have a look, but mostly for her reaction, if not a little curiosity noticing something peculiar. It sparkled, perking his interest. “Oh, and what's this?" seeing her clitoris like this made him smile.

“I think it's the same thing you saw when you popped out of your moms pussy!" she quipped as he ignored her and continued.

“Interesting, strange, possibly quite unique but it adds to what already is beautiful, and now stunning. Our master will truly be pleased to be blessed with such a sacrifice," he said. Liya, I must have to commend you for this creativeness when I see you next.' Akari, more out of amusement of it, decided upon a brief examination of Liya's work there. His paw reached towards it stopping just short. “With it sticking out like this, you do know it's infinitely more receptive? Would you like me to demonstrate?" he said as Z hissed.

This was a complete tease for the two guards which stood further back, but the stunning nature of the exotic furless female and how her clitoris stood out sent shivers of excitement. They couldn't help but feel aroused.

Grinning, Akari's slid his finger under it, balancing the protruding clitoris on the tip of his finger. “It's got more freedom of movement, so the stimulation is heightened you see," he said as he flicked upwards abruptly, sending it helplessly wobbling up and down. 'I wouldn't have even dreamt that something so delicate and small could be shackled like this.'

“Uhhhhhh, mmmmmm," she moaned and squirmed. “Stop it, you kitty litter faced uber-dickhead!"

“Because of how it is now, most actions would seem very overstimulating now," he said. “But your tongue needs to be tamed. With that being said, it seems Liya not only has made it so, that it's more receptive to pleasure, but also extremely vulnerable, I'll also demonstrate that," he said. His finger, with the hard side of his nail flicked her sensitive collared clitoris downwards, causing a sting which felt so harsh that Z's body jerked in response from how hard she flinched.

“Eeeeek. Owie!"

It was a complete cocktease knowing they couldn't do anything but watch. inspired conjoint gulps from them. One of the guards turned to the other. “Some guys get to have all the fun," he complained with a huge bulge in his robes.

Panting Z recovered from it, although it hurt a fair bit, secretly it was also pleasurable at the same time. But not pleasurable enough to let him off for it! “You stupid, daddy's cock-sucking, mother shit eating…" she hushed as a more soothing, stimulating sensation came to pleasurably rub her sore better. Akari couldn't help but feel entertained by how fun this fiery girl could be.

“My apologies. Is this better," he said as she nodded and quivered. “Well, I've had my fun," he cruelly said.

“What? Is that it, hey, don't piss off after clit teasing, you bastard!" Z growled.

“You two over there!" he cried.

“Yes Lord Akari!" they cried, straightening their backs, and standing alert in an instant.

The large feline backed away letting the material fall back over, or what little of it there was. He clicked his fingers. “Guards, come here," he said looking over at two of the males who stood at the ready.

“Yes Akari," they said moving up towards Z at the ready.

“Guard her with your lives, see to it nothing should happen to her, or you shall lay down your lives to me, is that clear?" The guards nodded and seeing Z's sexy pose and curvy figure.

Then, a silince fell.

Tip-tap-tip-tap.

What was that? Tapping along the ground Z could see a shadow. “I am pleased, she will quench my appetite nicely when the time comes. You have done well Akari in securing such a fine specimen," came an aged voice. The Master finally showed himself. He was a small creature, and she couldn't even see him over the rock slab she was chained to.

“I thank you, but in order to protect you better tonight, I feel I am ready to accept your gift of healing demon flesh."

“Very well, be prepared, I will be with you shortly."

The tall feline that had teased Z, took his leave. The little master, although unseen continued to direct his conversation to Z. “Once it's done, I must return to invoke the demon lord and sully your innocence with the darkness of my seed!"

“I know Sully, he's in a cartoon! Hmm Demon? Oh have you asked Kolakin?" she enquired. “I think he'll also like to roleplay, he's nice and I think he'll soooo fit the part! He's like a super demon too. Or how about getting a different costume for your guys as it's kinda boring with them all looking the same. Demon ones, like Oni's or something are awesome. Where are you anyway half pint, I can't see you?" she asked.

Jumping upwards onto the slab, stood about a foot tall as Z smiled looking up at him for a reply. “That's just a stupid myth and I'm not having any of my guys dress up. I need a real demon you ditz… I'm going to invoke the mighty demon lord himself, Gryoskiwoa, and once enslaved within me, I shall have immortality and horrific powers."

“No no, that snake guy, it's true! He's Kalokin, I clitty swear, and if I lie I hope I never orgasm again!" She said making innocent eyes at him.

“You don't sound like a virgin…" he said tapping his chin.

“Hell no, I've had lots of incredible mind blowing sex with many species! Some totally amazing! A-huh!" she gloated.

One of the guards assigned to protect her against intruders interrupts “She is tricking you my liege, we have validated her virginity!"

“I am aware she is, in order to protect her innocence, her prudency leads to lies and deceit. They come with crude tactics in shaming herself. Well done, you are as shrewd as you are beautiful. Bravo my dear, hmmm I need to keep an eye on you, cunning indeed," he sharply replied.

“Cun-cun, hmm, what did you say, oh, cunlingus? I'd so love to accept. And seriously, I'm so not a virgin, they don't even know how to give a good blow job, but I give head like a total pro. Pull down your pants, and stick your tiny dick in my mouth and I'll prove it!" She gave an almost innocent smile. 'I'll soooo bite his tiny pecker! Twat…'

Tempted for a moment by the thought, he soon found strength in his goals once more and resisted. “No, you'll bite it," he said, glaring at her. “Good try virgin, but your pussy says otherwise," he said in a matter-of-fact kind of way.

“No I wouldn't bite, that would be mean. Seriously I fucked lots of guys, I bet I've slept with your dad too!"

“What, how dare you!" he suddenly yelled in anger, glaring at her.

“No no, I'm being totally serious! I never lie, I swear on your mommies life. Maybe I've had your grandad too, a good girl never discriminates pensioners, that's just rude."

“Cut that out this very instant. It's not nice," he angrily scowled, stamping his foot down.

“Hmm I'm not saying bad things, I bet he loved it young. I'm just saying I might, not that I did, or am I, dum-dum-dummmmm! I think you bare a resemblance, I must have so definitely slept with your dad and grand pappy now for sure, but help me out here. I'm horrible with names. What's your name? Maybe I'll remember theirs and tell you if I did?"

“Huh… If you must know, then fear me as I'm lord Housenfield, overlord of Black Star. I am the wisdom of my occult. I am the hope of my kindred and those before me, and with your sacfrice, the forgone may also finally find rest. It is from that rest that their combined peace will grant me unsurmountable power to seal the demon lord within me," he proudly said, raising a fist to the air, posing.

“Rest? Hmmm. Yeah I guess they need their rest after sleeping with me, I'm like a total firecracker in bed. I figure a nap is good, especially for your grandpa as he's really old, the pervert. I never discriminate but seriously, don't you think it's silly having sex with someone like a hundred years younger, he might have had a heart attack you know! House-field, hmmm I have had a few partners that boned me in a house in a field come to think of it. Can you be more specific?"

“AHhhhhh! Damn you! Housenfield is my name not a house in field you little..." he roars, as he reaches behind to grip a dagger and raised it, ready to plunge it into Z's back. Quickly, his hand was stopped by the robed guard as he struggled on, intent to end her. “I'll kill you, I'll kill you! I'll… I'll… Gah I'll rape you myself right now! My name will be the last name ringing through your ears."

The worried occult member implored the master to calm as the wrestled him back. “No, please. Stop my liege, she is the sacred offering we can't kill or rape her until night falls! She is tricking you, and in death she will escape dishonor and die a virgin." Gaining back some composure, Lord Housenfield relaxed more coming to his senses again.

“Fine… for now… And find this demon she claims to be Kalokin, on the off chance he is the the one from the other prophecy, and dispose of him, we don't need a second prophecy coming to light. I shall feast on her alive when I invoke the greatest demon to have ever been, then force it into my body and transform!"

“Oi-you, yeah, dickless midget! You suck at being a host. Oh I almost forgot, you mentioned cunlingus earlier, can I have it now or what?"

“Why you little…" He cried out darting for Z with his dagger raised high as two robed figures acted quickly, pulling him away again, kicking and screaming.

-o-O-o-

Akari meanwhile, sat on his knees as the tattoos began to be etched by older, more crude methods into him. To his sides, three to each arm, the tattooist each had rakes made from the bones of it's former victims, and striking sticks.

Tak-tak-tak-tak.

Tediously working their artistic designs, with Akari's being noticeably different to the ones of it's other members, they rushed to complete their task. Considering he was the secondest highest in the organisation it was fitting for him to be marked in such a way. Not demonised yet, he still possessed vast quantities of combat skills above the par of his peers and other abilities rooted within dark magic. All those had helped him accomplish his rise within the Black Star.

The dim candle light was all that there was there for the tattooist to work within. Tapping could be heard as two would stretch his skin while four would work elaborately patterned tattoos into his arms. Their workmanship fast, precise as black mixed with trickles of dripping reds being dabbed to clear the skin frequently.

Done with his hands and arms their attention moved to his chest, where they started again. In the small distance the small Master had returned. Akari could feel the darkness which exuded from his small form. His voice came sharply, angry with Z still.

“Could you have not found someone less irritable to sacrifice?"

A chuckle escaped from Akari as the tattooist wiped the last of his chest down, bowing before moving away. “Don't tell me, you don't like the audacity and spunk in this one? If it's any consolation to you, count yourself blessed by the darkness to have found one at all considering it was left so late. I'm quite fond of her careless, indiscreet methods. She does as she pleases, and speaks her mind without fear," he said.

“There is that, but it doesn't interest me as it is that very loud mouth that demerits any enchanting physical features she posses. But if you wish for her that much, after the ritual, I could resurrect her carcass as an undead sex slave. One whose body shall never age, nor features change? I would have that kind of power then."

“No Master, she is yours to do as you please with," he humbly said

From the distance, the master raised his hands towards Akari as dark energies began to flow, those dark strands of dark smokey magic. Slowly they moved towards Akari, whom awaited to receive them as he spreads his arms wide in embrace. The feline's head tilted back as his eyes closed.

'Aria, I can't say I'm pleased to be dealing with you now like this, but I'm left with no choice but to finish you. It would have been better if you'd not come at all. But make no mistake, I'm going to kill you if you turn up.'

The pain then struck. “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

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Finally Aryn had arrived ahead of the others, his hunting eyes sharply scanning the area. Looked down, he made out the footprints that were almost washed away by the rain now. Raising his head he began to sniff, focused, determined, and there it was, he caught something as he made a dash. His feet dug, skidding into the mud as he halted and growled. He had lost it. Giving a growl he rushed to the side, frantic and desperate as he looked around taking bigger breaths in hope of once more catching her sweet aroma, but nothing. The frustrated mounting as the snow leopard scurried forward a little more. There! Catching a little again as he lunged in that direction to take off again, but like before, the scent went cold. It ended there, and beneath him lay her abandoned back piece. Something he had come to know as great power for his solar lover.

Aria came rushing as her heels slid to a halt followed by Kiran and Rob. Aria took a glance at Aryn seeing the anguish in his eyes, and then hung her own head low. “He… he can't pick it up," she said feeling sorry for him, and even feeling an aching herself for his pain. “That, was last hope, now we done for. She finished…"

Chapter End

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This looks bad, seems poor Z is probably going to get hmmm, then killed. I feel so sad. Need more hugs meowi-meep! Join us next time to see what happens. From me and Capthavoc123, we shall adjourn for now! x