Raven awoke from her nightmare as a man she had slowly grown to not fear stabbed her in the chest, causing her powers to run out of control. As she was about to attack the man who was clearly in league with her father, she was pulled into a vortex and ended up somewhere else. Before her was a white void with nothing around.
It reminded her of her own mental space. It was like the one the high priest Azar taught her to make when she was a child. The one where she would store her emotions so her powers wouldn't go out of control. The door drew to her. She felt an almost unnatural pull towards the room that she didn't go against. As she opened the door, blaring loud music began to play while strobe lights blasted, changing bright colors as the man who betrayed her ran around the room.
Shouting over the music, the man spoke. "Sorry! I forgot to turn off my mental defenses! Give me a sec!" The music had an unnatural pull to it that made her want to dance. "DANCE DANCE TILL YOU'RE DEAD!" Slowly, with her head bobbing, she began to dance to the music. What she considered dancing was her mostly flailing her arms around. The man stopped trying to deactivate the defenses, and instead, it became full of different people dancing in different ways.
He began to coach her on how to do some of the moves. She very much liked the rave dancing moves and began to focus on learning those over the other ones. The thing with rave dancing is that it left her hands mostly free, so she began to flail them like she had when she was just dancing by feel. Moving around and flailing her arms as the man tried to match her, she ended up punching him right in the mouth.
For a moment, she thought the man was going to be mad at her. Since she's entered this area, her empathy control didn't let her know what the man was thinking. Actually, she had never recalled what the man felt emotionally before. She hadn't noticed the thing until what she assumed was a scowl from being struck turned into a bloody-toothed grin. He began dancing like a maniac, like her, and as her heart raced, she realized how much she loved dancing.
For that single moment, she had true happiness. Then it came crashing down when she realized what emotion she had just felt and tried to seal it away again. The man cut her off. "Nope, do not do that. I didn't unseal your emotions just for you to seal them back up again." Raven pleaded with the man now. "I need to keep my emotions under control or I'll lose control of my powers."
The man looked at her like she was speaking complete nonsense. "Yeah, because you were controlling your powers so well before. The person who taught you made you seal your emotions so you'd be easier to control and less powerful. If you never limit yourself in the first place, you'd have total control over your powers by now, and there'd be no chance of them rampaging like they are."
He gave her an almost pitying look like he knew her story fully. It took a moment for Raven to realize he most likely did, as he was part of the 100. "If you can control your emotions, you'll find it much easier to control your demonic powers. Locking up your powers with your emotions is nothing short of someone trying to cripple you on purpose. Even the magics taught to you were only taught to limit you further. You, as a demon, should have innate knowledge on how to cast several spells, and if you learned any other form of magic, you'd be much, much stronger than you are."
Raven managed to calm herself down as the words began to sink in. She had decided, that if this man was trying to deceive her, he had already done too well of a job for her not to be tricked.
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I deactivated my mental defenses. The first few layers were easy enough to deal with, but that would only lull the person into a false sense of safety before the more dangerous stuff came out. That's if they could even get past my mental block that stopped anyone from invading my mind in the first place. A god could, that's why I had the supposed redundant defenses in the first place.
I could feel her trepidation. Well, that and her anger at me, her lust for my attractive body, her happiness to feel emotions, sadness that her master probably betrayed her, and a dozen other emotions all fighting to be the top, which isn't how most people function. Her emotions needed to work together, but as they had been stifled for so long, each fought for control.
The easiest way to get them under control would be for that particular emotion to be the one she felt at that time. So I just needed to do things to get her to cycle through her emotions. I pull her into me and kiss her. As her hands came down on my ass, I knew she had given in to her lust instead of her anger. With a herculean effort, I push her away instead of just giving in to myself and continuing.
"When I stabbed you in the chest, I was almost positive what happened was going to happen, but there was still a not-so-significant chance that you'd have exploded," I said the last part in almost a whisper as she soaked in the information. For a few seconds, she stood there not doing anything until her body began to grow, with her skin color changing to red and growing her extra eyes.
I spoke before she attacked me. "Whoa, before you attack me. Remember that time Robin and Garfield went undercover as you and Starfire because the person had pheromones that could control females? You shot chocolate milk out of your nose; it was so funny." Using knowledge of the comics was pretty much cheating, but it would help me cycle through her emotions faster.
She started to shift back to gray before she let out a single laugh. "Heh." The single laugh became a chuckle. "Hehe, hehehe." Then it became hysterical laughing. "Hahahahaha." With tears in her eyes, she laughed so hard she struggled to breathe. I proceeded to throw water on her laughter as I said. "The person who taught you did so in a way to cripple your potential." Almost immediately, her laughing cut off as she began to cry. Quietly crying I continue.
"To be fair, she probably didn't really mean to do it. Most people are absolutely terrible at magic, and I doubt she was any different. Having a mantra-based magic system tied to belief and using lack of emotions as a power source is insanely short-sighted. You'd probably have better luck casting spells, chanting 'That's so Raven.' instead of 'Azarath metrion zinthos.'"
I cycled through fear quickly. Telling her that this was all a lie and that her friends were outside getting torn apart while she was in there. The biggest problem now was did she had emotions based on the Teen Titans TV show, based around the emotions of the lantern ring, or off the actual emotional spectrum. Each came with its own problems because how do you show life and death or courage and timidity as an emotion?
There were six base emotions, with all branching emotions as offshoots of the original six. Love, fear, anger, sadness, surprise, joy. I had already hit all the main emotions, but I could still feel dozens more batting to show themselves. With her gaining control over the main six, she began to settle down, so I gave her a heads up.
"Right now, you're in control of the six root emotions, but at any point, other emotions can overwhelm you. If that happens, you need to realize what is happening and get them under control, or they can overwhelm you. We're also going to head back into your mind now as we need to get all of them under control, and over there, we have a chance to get all of them at once."
I almost completely forgot. "I'm currently slowing time down in our minds so a second is about a minute. I can only do that for about a minute, so we only have like fifty minutes to figure out how to get your emotions under control, or you'll have to figure it out in real time while also fighting your brothers."
We enter her mind, and I'm surprised at how white everything is. It's a perfect visual representation of her bottling her emotions… Let's see how far the white really goes. We walk for about a minute before the white starts to fade away, and I chuckle out loud. She asked why I was laughing, and I answered. "I'm going to assume the white area is a representation of your emotionless state and the power you had access to. So that means this dark area is the representation of your emotions and untapped powers."
Once again, she looks confused before I explain. "If we go at the pace we were going at before, it'll take us over a hundred minutes to reach the end. We need to start teleporting to your repressed emotions, or we'll run out of time." I held my hand out for her to grab, and could tell she was both tentative to touch me and the lust part of her wanted to do more.
The moment I came in contact with her, before doing anything else, I checked her kinks out of curiosity. She liked tall, muscular men with big penises. The kind of man you'd see on a romantic book cover. She wanted a cute rather than handsome man, which would be very hard to find with the body type she liked. She liked a strong man, the kind who can protect themselves but also be gentle and whisper sweet affirmations in her ear.
She had a lot of almost contradictory kinks, but from the lust I got from her, I knew I was at least in the ballpark of what she likes. I had slowly been making myself taller and more muscular while we were in here, just in case. The big one she didn't want anyone to know was that she liked pain. She had daddy issues, and deep, deep down, the demon part wanted her to mate with the strongest person she could get her hands on, bonus if they killed her father first to prove their strength.
That shit wasn't happening, though. Trigon was as big and bad as big bads can get. Maybe in a year or two, I'd be able to fight on equal ground with him, but unless I heavily cheated, he'd fuck me up and anyone who I brought to fight him. Even Superman couldn't fight him by himself, and the lives lost to fighting him right now would be too much. Either way, I was getting sick of teleporting forward, trying to reach the end.
The first rocky platform I spotted, I headed towards. I called out loud. "Alright, we don't have time to play hide and seek. I know that none of you want to lose to the demons right now so we'll do this. Any emotion that can touch Raven can control her body for ten minutes after the fight with her brothers."
As I speak, different colored dots appear completely surrounding us. Instead of all the emotions rushing at the same time, each stood behind the six root emotions, making six teams of emotions trying to gain complete control. All teams began to rush at us at once, and I decided not to play fairly. The same thing I did outside, I did in our minds as I placed a forcefield around us without strengthening it with magic. I doubted these emotional constructs could strike with the same force as a true demon.
The groups began to fight, with two of them fighting far less effectively, while the anger was mopping the floor with all of them. I made some popcorn as we watched their numbers decrease from over a hundred to barely twenty. With several nods of acknowledgment, the remaining emotions knew that if they didn't attack now, they'd have no hope of touching Raven before I dissolved them.
As they pounded against the force field, I smirked as I gave them all credit for making it to the end. I gave them my best carnival games operator. "It's showtime, folks. Touch the pretty lady, win a prize!" Teleporting to them and striking without giving them a chance seemed like it would go against the spirit of the contest and might actually leave behind negative emotions that could fester and try to take hold at a later time.
Because of that, I decided to let a few through to touch her. The four "evil" emotions left needed to be cut down to one or maybe two. Blitzing towards them, I smash through one with enough force to turn her to dust instantly. Grabbing the next closest, I swing her body and fling her at some other close-by emotions, bowling them over and scattering a few.
By the end, eight emotions managed to reach her, even with her fleeing from them. The three more… Suggestive emotions may have gotten through without much resistance from me. I also tried to make sure one of each emotional root made it in as well for balance purposes. If she completely ignored her anger or sadness, she might redevelop some of the problems she had with sealing her emotions.
Getting a tiny taste of each might go a long way to helping her make them a part of herself again.
Raven didn't know what she expected when she came back, but it wasn't that they would be buried under a bus. Why wasn't she dead or at least in pain? Out of instinct, she pushed against the bus, and she was surprised by how easily it moved. For a brief moment, she doesn't understand what's happening, but that moment is interrupted by one of her brothers slamming down full force through the bus onto her.
He leaned forward, having pinned her down with his legs before sneering. "Hello, dear sister. It's great to finally meet you. Such a shame we need your body so just b-." Once again on instinct, she tried to push him off her and flung him a hundred feet into the air. For a brief moment, she thought she used her magic to do it, but nope, that was pure strength.
She heard a voice in the back of her head. "I'd like to take my ten minutes now." It was hard to tell since they all sounded similar, but she thought it was the Frustration emotion, and there wasn't much of a choice. The man had given her rights away for no reason, and turning down an emotion that succeeded was more effort than it was worth.
Frustration took over, and her skin started shifting red. For a brief moment, Raven regretted giving up control of her body before another of her brothers ripped through the bus and would have easily ambushed her, but Frustration was already pissed and looking for a fight. She punched the guy back through the hole he made in the bus, and he ripped through a layer of brick, bending a steel beam holding the Baxter building up.
Even Frustration winced as Ruskoff's body poured purple demon blood like a fountain. She had to hold back a little, or she risked destroying the surrounding buildings with her strength. Another brother tried to land on her, the first brother again, and Frustration grabbed him by his leg and slammed him into the ground. The blow was so strong that it finished ripping the bus in half and pushed the two separate parts away from the dust cloud.
If Ruskoff looked hurt, Suge looked close to dead. A single blow managed to knock him unconscious, and that was with her holding back. Some of the other heroes were fighting, but most were down and out of the fight. The man who gave Frustration her freedom stood over one of the Spider men and had his hand on his chest. Danny ripped the stop sign out of his chest, and the wound healed at a visible rate.
Kid Arachnid got up the moment he was healed and jumped right back into the fight. He teleported to Atom, who had their spine shattered and bent them back into the correct position before an audible popping sound could be heard as the body corrected itself. Pinging forward again, Danny stopped a boulder from crushing another small group of heroes who showed up for the fight with a force field.
Once again teleported to a small child covered in small cuts and picked her up, which caused her wounds to heal visibly. He took some of the blood from her cut and spoke. "Erehw si ruoy ymmom?" He teleported away with the child before blinking back with an ice cream cone. The distance had been eaten up between Frustration and Belial as he was still fighting with a dozen heroes.
She ran up and punched him with no fanfare. The sucker punch felt great, it gave Frustration that outlet for fighting Raven disliked, the violent kind. Danny teleported in front of Belial as he spun away, stopping him from being launched into a building. He didn't do much damage to him, instead calling out to the heroes who were fighting.
"Yo, this is a family feud. Let the big red lady handle her family." Frustration couldn't help but smile as Belial came down because he was still in decent shape. That blow was strong but not her full power. She could cut loose even more against this one without risking his death. She heard the three lust-related emotions claim their time the moment they could get the teleporting man alone.
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I licked my ice cream as I enjoyed the fight. The ice cream cart I portaled right beside was left unattended, so I grabbed a cone for the girl and me. Raven laid a full-powered kick on Belial's groin, making all the male supers around watching the fight cringe in sympathetic pain. Once again needing to stop him from flying blocks away, I teleport in his way and make a U-shaped bracket forcefield to send him back down.
I decided everyone was distracted enough that I could put a plan I was working on into motion. I needed to be verified at a spot(like a huge fight) before committing a bunch of murders. I teleported back to the Raft and made an illusion of myself while making myself invisible. The Mandrill was still completely restrained, so when I cut his head from his body, I didn't feel the normal struggle against his plot armor.
Surprisingly, I did feel a slight increase in my mental powers, but it wasn't on the same level as someone with true mind control power. I also didn't get a new mind control power, as I had given it away again and would have felt it snap into place. That still left the three other victims here I needed to take care of. My knife cleaved through Doctor Light's neck next. I felt it struggling with whether or not to give me his powers.
It was almost there; I just needed a single push to unlock his light-based powers. For some reason, my instincts pushed me to consume his blood. Going off those instincts, I could feel the genetic components of his DNA being scanned with diagnostic touch, and the differing genes compared to normal humans were separated and absorbed.
Light control
Photon Blast
Photokinesis
Light sense
Light absorption
Hardlight construct creation
Light absorption removed
Energy storage -> Energy absorption
Gross but awesome! I could feel the changes happening and had to bite my thumb to not scream in happiness. Light absorption was an inferior version to energy storage, and as it removed the power, I could feel energy storage break through to rank two. I teleported away after that and cheered at Raven as she had her brother on the ground, taunting him. She was beating the absolute shit out of him, and it was hard not to laugh as their plans were thwarted.
I unsummoned my magic fake and left behind a light construct of myself instead. It was tangible and could be felt by others. I teleported back to the Raft, and it was on lockdown. They must have realized someone was there by now. I ping with my light sense to look for my two remaining victims, and they're both in large groups of convicts. If anyone in the entire prison could hurt me, I'd be surprised.
I floated over my next victim for a few seconds, and no one noticed me. Picking him up enough that my blade won't hit anyone else, I cleave his head from his body. This was someone in the normal Raft cells; he wasn't deemed a big enough threat to have his powers stripped. I needed his powers, though, so I made the executive decision that his life was worth taking.
Water control
Hydrokinesis
Hydro-man was no more. He was only a petty crook, but his team-up with the female elementals was the closest to a flop DC released since the new comics started being released. This was the first reluctant murder committed. Everyone else was pretty evil, but my options for water control were very limited. His plot armor was practically nothing, but I had to raise him up and not strike anyone else because he was surrounded with people with more plot armor.
That led me to believe the last man I wanted to kill was going to be a bit harder. I needed to find a way to get Electro to separate from the group and possibly get injured in order to kill him.
My thoughts kept leading me away to other things as my hand twitched. I felt nervous about committing a crime for the first time in a very, very long time. As if the world fought against what I wanted to do, a valve ruptures open and sprays me with steam. Suddenly, I wasn't so invisible as my body was outlined by the steam going around, and I started to become wet.
I teleport away, cutting my losses. If I continued trying to get my last victim, I knew my secret identity or some other bullshit would happen. I came back to the end of the fight as Raven dragged her brothers towards the portal. At least I think that's what she's doing, she's heading towards the huge source of magical energy coming from the Baxter building.
I follow behind her, and so do most of the other heroes. Some of the small fry heroes seem to realize they're not needed anymore and head in different directions. If I hadn't stopped the lesser demons, we'd be fighting our way through an army of them right now. It was somewhat peaceful as we followed the path of destruction back towards the epicenter of the problem.
Entering the large room full of destroyed science equipment in one corner are Reed, Susan, and their son and daughter. After reworking many other heroes and villains and making them weaker, Franklin was one of the ones that was nerfed into the ground. He was a cosmic-level threat before, but now his powers were altered into localized reality warping.
He still could probably make anyone in this room die or be removed from history, but he couldn't rewrite the entire universe or go against the stronger entities that still existed. If he overtaxed his powers, it would also exhaust him. As Reed held their son and daughter while Susan looked withered from keeping up a force field, it appeared they were in bad shape from stopping the demons.
Seeing us, Susan dropped her powers as relief filled her face, and she fainted from exhaustion. I managed to teleport and catch her before she slammed her head on the ground, making sure not to touch her longer than necessary. She was a married woman, and that was a line I wasn't willing to cross.
Teleporting back over to the portal, I quickly scanned the controls before waving over Reed to close it. Raven tossed her family members through, and just before it closed, I thought of a little gift I could give them. "Hold on for a sec." I teleported to the science division and grabbed a few things. As quickly as I could, I made a holy bomb.
I happened to have blessed metal and the ingredients to make a magical bomb ready just in case, but I hadn't expected the demon invasion. As quickly as I could, it was still several minutes, and by the time I got back, Raven was arguing with Reed not to close the portal. With a side eye, he looked at what I made, so I just explained.
"Didn't have anything prepared for demons, so had to whip this up. Holy bomb to make them think twice about coming back. It won't give her brothers more than a little sunburn, but all the lesser demons in a mile radius of this portal will be dusted for good." I activated it and then lobbed it through the portal. Everyone waited for it to explode before I urged Reed to close the portal.
"What part of the word bomb did you not understand?" As if he snapped out of a fog, he began to frantically flip switches and press buttons. If we were actually hit, it wouldn't kill us, but being blasted with that much magical energy might cause unforeseen problems. Who knew if Reed would lose his powers or Raven would go berserk from being suddenly flooded with magical holy energy?
Frustration gave back her body after her time ran out, so that was a big plus. I'd rather not have had to go back into her head to fix the problem. Some said she went too far when she kept punching Belial while he was unconscious, but he was still alive. Somehow, everything worked out even though it seemed a little anticlimactic.
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The fallout from the demon invasion was heavy. More than five thousand people died. The previous Ultron and Brainiac fight resulted in forty thousand deaths, but this one was thought to have been completely preventable. Reed Richards was bogged down by lawsuits and lost the CEO position in his own company.
It would take years for all the lawsuits to go through, but he was looking at over twenty billion in damages by the end. A week passed, and as hard as I tried to convince Poison Ivy to be my girlfriend, she refused, but still lived at my house… Ate my food and ended up in my bedroom many of those nights… One day, it just clicked that Poison Ivy was a tsundere.
Harley was all for being my girlfriend until she and Cassandra met each other in my kitchen. Cassandra yelled at me for the first time until I explained that I was trying to reform Harley. The faces Harley made behind her back as I talked didn't help convince the two to get along, but they at least weren't fighting at the sight of each other. Same with Stephanie, but she forgave Harley quicker when they went out for a girls' night, probably making a spinoff comic in the process.
Poison Ivy was on a different level compared to the other girls in horniness. She constantly wanted to have sex and could have sex with me multiple days in a row because her body recovered fast enough. The suicide squad went on their way after the party, and I was still trying to figure out everything they had stolen from my house.
Every day, I'd be looking for something and then realize it was most likely stolen. I had a laugh at the situation until I was looking for the TV remote for over an hour before I realized it was probably stolen. I caught Harley shoving my good silverware down her pants, and I had to spank her ass as if she were a child because no other method worked to get her to stop.
If she wanted to steal, she had to go to the store like I did when I stole the good silverware in the first place. A hard rule I followed is that you don't steal from friends or family. That's basic human decency, and we're decent folk who only steal from stores. Also, who would you sell the stuff you stole to if you lost all your friends from stealing from them? Things slowly got back to normal before Raven showed up at my mansion.
She looked around as I let her into the mansion. She was wearing a hood to hide her appearance, but it made her stand out far more than literally anything else. If my neighbors hadn't already met the giant shark person, they might have called the police for a suspicious person who was clearly a hero or villain.
Well, if anyone saw her flying here anyway. Speaking of which, she turned back towards me, frowning before asking. "You know how hard it was to find where you live. I had to ask Nightwing to figure out where Stephanie moved." I gave her a boyish smile before I answered. "That's just part of the chase. I hoped you'd come looking for me eventually."
I poured her a cup of jasmine tea before floating over a piece of chiffon cake. The mansion was fully staffed, and the quality of food went way, way up with a personal chef living here. I wasn't sure if Raven was vegan or vegetarian until she took a bite. Vegetarian it is. As I was about to speak, Harley walked by us, dripping pool water all over the floor.
One of the young butlers followed behind her with a mop. They worked out that most of the messes occur in Harley's vicinity, so one butler was on Harley cleaning duty since then. She opened the fridge, making sure to hang out as far as possible with her ass pointing in my direction. I remembered something I wanted to tell her.
"Harley, can you please not put the eggs on the top shelf? There's no room for pop or alcohol with eggs taking up the top space." She looked over the fridge door before asking. "Really? I flash my ass in your direction, and the only thing you notice is that I'm the one who purposely moves the eggs to the top shelf to make you mad?"
My heart sank at what she said before I realized she was just messing with me. What kind of psychopath likes seeing a messy fridge? She had to be messing with me. I remind her. "Just, if you're going to make eggs, please put them back where they go in the fridge so everything can fit."
I hear her pick them up and move them to the bottom. "Nope, middle shelf, please. It's small enough to fit in a smaller space. That's why it's where it is in the fridge." She grumpily moves it to where I wanted her to before she grabs out a bottle of Pepsi. There was a small war on which drink to keep stored. The result was two fridges with different preferences in each. I had to know where everything in each fridge went, though.
She drank the pop while moving into the living room and jumping onto the leather couch while still being completely soaked. Surprisingly, that didn't bother me as much as messing with the fridge. The butler who watched her do it only hung his head in defeat as he left to get the proper cleaning supplies.
She waited for him to leave before she ran away giggling. I sighed as I needed to increase everyone's pay to deal with Harley, and I still didn't think they'd last much longer. All of that took less than a minute, but it was odd that Raven hadn't spoken the whole time. She asked, confused. "Was that Harley Quinn?" I let her know. "Ah, yeah, trying to get some villains to turn over a new leaf, but Harley is going to take more work to flip. So what's up? I doubt you flew here just to look at my pretty face."
She blushed slightly, which was something her body wasn't used to. I could only imagine that the sudden rush of new chemicals in her body was causing extreme overreactions to every situation. As another person came into the room, I decided to take this conversation to a more private area. I portal us back to my apartment, which became a fuck pad when I needed to get away from the harem.
I turn towards her, expecting the chatting to continue, but I'm met with a forceful kiss as she latches onto me. I started to walk us towards the bedroom as I pulled away enough to ask. "Are you sure about this?"... Why the fuck did I ask that? Holy shit, that was a dumb question. The only thing worse is if I asked her about her deceased mother. She cut off my self-destructive thoughts. "Since the day we met, I was scared of the feelings I had for you. I'm ready now." HOLY FUCKING SHIT! I pick her up and run, jumping onto the bed and start kissing her.
Out of all the women I wanted to sleep with, Raven was at the very top of the list, even above Poison Ivy. I just really didn't think there would be a chance. With everything that happened involving the hundred, I thought she would hate all of us. She hadn't been shown to be in any relationships since like the nineties. Even in the TV show, it was only hinted that Beast Boy liked her, but he also liked Terra.
It's been five years since Terra betrayed them and "killed herself" in the new comics. It was teased that Beast Boy wasn't sure who he loved, but the only "girlfriend" he had was Terra. They did the amnesia storyline, and that was two years ago. It was definitely implied that Beast Boy still loved her at the end, but let her go because that's what she wanted.
I was lucky as a duck; they didn't push any crappy relationships onto her. It was mainly because the other Young Justice and Teen Titans comics focused on everyone else's relationships. The heroes they had in the team now seemed pretty underwhelming compared to the powerhouses they used to have.
All of the previous members became leads of their own teams, and Raven guided the edgy group. The boy with the big sword who thought he was a badass, the suicidal girl with micro portal powers, an Atlantean girl who just got into the goth culture, and a witch girl. The boy wanted to be in a relationship with every single person in the group, including Raven, and none of them liked him even a little bit.
All of the comics became one-offs involving the relationships of the team members over actual fights or stories. They had effectively become teen girl romance comics, so I had stopped reading them to read the darker stuff like Punisher. I chuckled as I thought about this being put into the comics. It would have to be rated as adult-only from here on. We finally break the kiss as I slowly disrobe her and telekinetically swap her clothes with a replacement leotard.
I leaned back to drink in her body. She was made for sex. Gigantic gravity-defying breasts with darker gray nipples. Those breasts only got bigger by the sudden influx of demonic energy. If I were to guess… D cup. Her pussy was just a slit with everything good hidden within. Silk smooth skin with deep hypnotic purple eyes that drew your attention with their uniqueness. It was only when she broke eye contact that I realized I was just staring at her. With one of the biggest smiles I ever had, I told her. "Alright. Let's really get started now."