A few minutes after Alexandra left the battlefield.
A bloodied, broken figure who lay motionless amidst the severed limbs and disgusting entrails twitched a few times.
Ba-DUMP,
The sound of its heart restarting echoed out. Then its nose flared as it took a deep breath, revitalizing its demonic lungs. Its bat eyes opened, darted around, but it couldn't see anything because of the fleshy bits that lay before it, blocking its vision.
It struggled to open its mouth and then devoured the flesh that was blocking its vision. A second later, the giant gash on its stomach and its intestines that were hanging out started healing. The intestines slowly slid back into their stomach, after the wound closed slowly.
Then, using its only functioning paw, it drags itself to the nearest body part of a crimson bone demon. And devoured it.
Its broken limbs healed.
It stood up and gazed at the battlefield, searching for the remains of its master's lover. Not being able to see the entire battlefield, it took to the sky and soared around like a vulture searching for something to scavenge.
Moments later, its eyes flickered with relief as it didn't find any of her remains, meaning that she had most likely survived, meaning that its master won't rip it apart for failing its task. It then turned in the direction of where its master went, and soared, but suddenly paused a second later mid-air as something clicked.
It was now free; it didn't have to return to veal.
After surviving that near-death experience, its will had strengthened to the point where it could resist veal corruption, especially since he was so far away from him.
It gazed down at the hundreds of crimson bone corpses. If it ate them, it would most definitely reach the end of the crimson bone rank, and it might even be able to ascend to the vital rank. It gazed towards the direction of veal once again in contemplation, a second later, it made a decision. Whoosh! It dove to the ground.
'Why be servant… when I can be masta.' ….
Veal and the vixen stood seductively naked before each other, not a speck of wound on their flawless skin. Their hair swaying as the abyssal wind wafted to the east, carrying with it the stench of death which their demonic lungs loved, and their tails twined behind them like peacocks in heat.
"I've completed my end of the deal... It's time for you to complete yours." Veal mused as his eyes slowly scanned the vixen's demonic body from head to toe, his giant cock pulsating with need.
She stood silent, her crimson eyes flickering with unknown thoughts, then she spoke,
"Yes, you have indeed completed your end of our bargain… but, why did you have to destroy the corpses?" she questioned with anger; the whole point of her attacking the two was for their corpses. Their bodies! So, she could use them as fuel for her nobilion. Without them, everything she had just endured was rendered pointless. Now she will have to venture into the outer world to obtain their replacement, and who knows what she might encounter? She might end up falling. 'How hateful.'
"The corpse? You wanted the corpse?... You should have stated that from the beginning. Better yet, you should have inscribed it as a clause within the Contract." He stated slowly with a conniving glint flickering within the depths of his eyes. he would have been brain dead if he had allowed her to obtain those corpses and possibly ascend to the ranks of nobility…. He would never allow a creature of that horror to be born in the cradle where he resided, at least not while he was here. Not while he was still at the lower ranks. For he knew his position would instantly shift from lower sovereign to a crawling insect on the ground. His newly awakened memories describe their might, and for the current him it was irresistible...
Hearing his reply and seeing the glint within his eyes, her anger increased,
"YOU! YOU DID IT ON PURPOSE?" she shouted.
Veal grinned, dragged his tongue across his fangs, then...
"On your knees." He commanded in an irrefutable tone.
"!?"
Her eyes shone with confusion, fake confusion. She knew exactly what he meant; she knew the time had come. Just as he had stated in the beginning, it was her time to complete her end of the bargain. But she just wasn't prepared. She was still not sure she would remain the same after being fuck by him.
And she might even develop an obsession, something that she dreaded.
Veal blurred, closing the distance between them, he towered over her. His eyes, laced with want and mockery, locked hers, his cock almost poking her stomach. He leaned over, took a breath of her scent, then whispered in her ears,
"You heard me … On. Your. Knees."
She stood motionless, her heart raced.
'I will not tolerate defiance, nor will the abyss." He said as he gently nibbled her ear, her body shivered slightly in pleasure, and her pussy began to moisten. His touch was nothing short of bliss; it had a way of making the area it made contact with a pleasure spot. And hearing him mention the abyss, her hesitance extinguished like the flames from a candle.
There was no defying the contract, no defying the abyss.
She gazed down at his cock that was now poking her stomach, grasped it firmly with her right hand, her body shivered more intensely, her pussy started oozing love juice, and a moan almost escaped her lips, but she suppressed it, 'if it feels this good just from touching it. Just how demonic will it feel when it slides into me?' she wondered with dazed eyes laced with terror and desire she cannot deny. She raised her head, locked her eyes with him one more time, before dropping to her knees like the fox demoness she was.
Ears drooped in submission, back arched in perfection, and tails stood up straight, like a fully spread-out hand, allowing him to gaze at her plumped ass.
He gazed down with ravenous anticipation, the crimson aura of lust blazing around her, plus her demonic figure ignited his blood. it hummed symphonies of carnal delight. His breathing became uneven, and his cock became harder within her hand; its veins bulged, and its nectar of lust oozed.