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Posted: 2018-10-05 09:59:26
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>> #283508
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However, why not have a particular fantasy~? Who knows~ Maybe more will follow this event~~ Fufufufu~
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The flickering candles scattered around the room were the only light Xania was permitted to use. With 5 placed in a particular order, around the five pointed star she drew on the floor, she had done just as the book had instructed her to do.
She read carefully, and did her research, yet still her heart raced. The thoughts of summoning an incubus, made her anxious to the point of dizziness. But she couldn't pass out.
She had a ritual to perform, after all.
The knife was put aside after she pricked her finger to bleed just enough to sign her name on the contract of the spell. Once she was finished with the 'friend' she had summoned, she would destroy the contract to return it to whence it came.
After the spell was spoken, Xania glanced around the room, now holding the knife in the pocket of the cloak she wore. Bar the cloak, she was naked as the ritual required. The demon fancied nudity in its summoners, apparently.
Yet there was nothing.
Absolutely nothing.
At least until laughter echoed in the room and all but 5 of the candles blew out before flickering back to an even brighter light.
In front of her, stuck in what was known as the "Devil's Trap" in occultist lore, stood what she hoped was an Incubus. His red tail and curved horns against his head were the only things on him - that she could see, at least - that gave away that he wasn't human.
Nerves hit her harder than she knew possible as the creature flicked its tail impatiently. And she found herself stuttering out her first command; for the demon to dress as a bellydancer and to dance for her.
It wasn't even her first choice of command. It had been blurted out in the heat of the moment. Yet, before the demon could say anything, he was dressed in clothing fit for her request.
His hips swayed, arms rose up, and his eyes seemed to be lost in the trance of obedience. Compelled to follow the spell's contract and obey the summoner's commands.
Xania had no idea what would happen next, but as she stared on and suckled her bloody finger, she could only hope that her fantasies would become reality from here on out.
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>> #285647
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@PKMG - Isn't he though~! He'll be showing up again, soon, if all works out~~ <3