เข้าสู่ระบบThe room suddenly stank of sulfur with just a hint of coconut and a hand touched Dana's cheek. Distracted, she turned her head, only to hear her on-screen avatar grunt in agony as he was impaled with a spear.
"You died," Lily told her, reading it off of the screen. She walked around the loveseat. She wore a tank top and a miniskirt, her hair pulled back into a small bun. A series of piercings adorned her face, and she wore a couple of glow sticks around her neck.
"Just the one time." Dana tossed the controller onto a nearby table. "I'm surprised to see you so late at night. Usually you come by earlier if you're nearby."
"Well, I was originally dropping in to see Mike, but apparently he's off in the Library." Lily sat down next to Dana and picked up the controller. "We were supposed to meet up, but he found out that Cecilia was captured or something. I didn't get much detail from that little green fairy. She was the only one I spotted on the way in, and she kept rambling about how nobody would play with her. I certainly know how she feels. Seems like nobody is ever around when I drop by. I mean, what does a girl have to do to get any actual attention around here?"
"Cecilia was captured? That sounds interesting." Dana wondered if she should offer to go help. She hadn't spent much time in the Library, but figured a pair of tireless eyes would be more than capable of helping out. "So what have you been up to?"
"A lady doesn't kiss and tell. Fuck!" Lily scowled at the game, her lip sticking out. "Did that guy just kill me with a giant barrel of apples? Fucker smashed my head in. Is this supposed to be fun?"
"Aw, I thought you liked things that were hard." Dana snatched the controller back. "My turn. And you're hardly a lady, so spill."
"If you must know, I was at a concert. Local band. Well, not local here. I flew in special for the occasion. That, and the bar they were at had the best rum punch I've ever had. I let myself get drunk for a little bit, that's how good they were."
"Really? Concert hopping and rum? Sounds pretty tame."
"I caught a guy slipping roofies to his date. Waited till he went to take a leak, offered him a blowie and sucked his soul out through his dick. Cops got called when they found him comatose. They took his date out in an ambulance as well. Guy was a serial offender, and I thought an eternity of torment would be a little funny." She tapped her head. "I'm letting some of the rougher souls pass him around like a pack of cigarettes right now. They can be downright nasty when I let them have just a pinch of freedom.
"That sounds more like you... shit." Dana tossed the controller back to Lily. "I promise I'm better at this game when you're not watching."
"Uh huh." Lily's eyes smoldered for a second when she picked up the controller. "Let's see what happens when I enhance my reflexes and... fuck!" Promptly after the game loaded, the succubus had walked her avatar off the edge of a cliff. "I'm still a little buzzed is all."
"Take another turn, it's fine." Dana fought back a grin, but mostly because earlier she had walked off that same ledge. The next ten minutes consisted of Lily consistently dying in the game and swearing in several languages before tossing the controller back over to Dana.
"Told you it was hard." Dana turned off the console using the controller. "Do you want to play Mario or something easier?"
"Hardly." Lily turned sideways on the loveseat, one leg folding up and the other dangling off the edge. Her open thighs revealed that she wasn't wearing any panties, and her pubes were currently trimmed into the shape of a heart.
Dana rolled her eyes. "Okay, that's a little distracting."
"Hmm?" Lily looked down at her crotch, then back to Dana. "Oh, this? You like what you see?"
"Naia already helped me out earlier."
"Damn nymph," Lily mumbled. "I knew I should have come home sooner."
"Maybe you could actually stick around for once, and not just sneak in to give Mike wet dreams and binge watch N*****x with me." Logically, Dana knew she should feel a little hurt that Lily didn't visit her more often. Emotionally, she couldn't care less. There was just nothing there, a yawning void where some of her feelings should be.
"Romeo and I have been working on something, so it's mostly business." Lily shifted her hips and a pair of black panties appeared, hiding her vagina away. "Even he understands that I need my space."
"Does he though?" It was an honest question. Mike had been nothing but kind to Dana, and she felt a little guilty for how she typically ignored him. He occasionally checked in with her, but she rarely went to him unless she was hungry. Even though she had seen him with the others, she had never personally observed the dynamic between Mike and Lily.
"If he didn't, you would never see me here at all, unless he commanded me." Lily's face was suddenly serious. "You can tell a lot about a man by how he treats those beneath him. For all intent and purposes, I am completely beneath him."
"That's true. I guess he could make you do whatever he wanted."
"And I've given him opportunity to. And he simply doesn't. I want to know why. That's why I keep coming back, and it's also why I don't mind helping him."
"Does he know you are murdering people at bars?"
"Yeah, well, a girl's gotta eat. We have a mostly unspoken arrangement where I don't give him the details and he seems to trust my decisions." Lily let out a sigh. "Besides, it feels kind of nice being able to pick what I want at the buffet."
Dana nodded, letting it go. "At least you have options now."
Lily smiled. "Every soul tastes different, but even the soul of the shittiest human is like the sweetest candy, and..." The succubus cocked her head, as if listening to a distant sound.
"You okay?" Dana asked.
"Gotta go see a man about some sand." Lily winked and vanished in a stinking cloud of sulfur.
"Um...wait?""Before that!" He grabbed onto her arms with his hands, his thoughts now buzzing about loudly in his head."That you could lean on me.""Lean, lean, Mandragora..."On the night that the Mandragora had eaten Sarah, it had handed over a hiking staff. At the time, he had been injured, and had figured that the staff had been given to him to help him limp home.But what if it wasn't?He ran out of the office, leaving a bewildered Beth behind. In the living room, Reggie sat on the new living room table, engrossed in a game of Checkers with Jenny. The rat king looked up to watch Mike run through, allowing Jenny to shift two of her pieces unnoticed.Mike ran down the hall to the back door, then shoved the door open hard enough that the door bounced off the siding of the house, eliciting a shriek of rage from Tink, who was currently working on a new dresser for Beth."Lover?" Naia called to him with concern in her voice as he sprinted to the greenhouse.The day after he had return
"Here, let me get it." Beth walked past him to where the tea kettle was. He handed over the cup that had contained the spider, and she poured in some tea. He couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a white dress with red spots on it that hugged her stomach and butt, then flared out dramatically just under her thighs. The last week had been so busy with home repairs that he had barely seen her except at meals."Thank you." He took the cup from her and sipped it, the sweet aroma of chamomile flooding his sinuses."You're welcome." Beth sat down on the edge of the desk again. "I feel like I haven't seen you.""It's been busy," he replied. Was Beth wearing perfume? He couldn't tell if it was the chamomile or her, but he caught the occasional whiff of something pleasant. "Between fixing everything, buying new computers. That police thing where they came looking for Marco."Apparently after being reported missing, police had done a welfare check on Marco and had discovered the ramblin
"I appreciate it. I appreciate you." Her shimmering brown eyes found his. "Look, if you don't find it, I just want to let you know that I don't blame you. I don't want you to blame yourself, either. Real life isn't like books, and that's okay. Not everybody gets a happy ending.""Amymone, I—" He had no idea how he intended to finish the statement, and the dryad was now suddenly interested in the book she had been holding. How many years would she be stuck here, waiting to fade into nothingness? It was a problem with no good solution."Mike?" Yuki stood just inside the backdoor. Her head was turned away, as if hiding her face. "Can we go home?""Yeah, c'mon."He bid Amymone farewell again and escorted Yuki to the front yard where Cerberus waited. The ride home was largely silent, though between the random howls of wandering demons, he could hear the faint sound of sobbing from Yuki.Once home, Cerberus turned into their human form and followed them through the gate. A chain formed arou
Mike stood outside of the master bedroom of the Underworld home. Inside, Emily was wailing in agony, a sound that raised goosebumps all along his arms.However, his attention was on Yuki, who stood across from him drying her eyes for the fourth time in ten minutes. Cecilia hovered alongside them, her hands clasped together over the soul fragment that Sulyvahn had given her. If not for the dullahan's quick thinking, it would have been snatched up by the demons that now roamed around the Underworld in packs. After the tower had been taken down, the souls that had been trapped there by the shadow had essentially created a feeding ground for the demons. Apparently word had gotten out, and if not for Cerberus, the Underworld would be impossible for them to traverse."I'm sorry." Yuki apologized for what must have been the hundredth time. Her eyes were red from crying, and she kept wiping the tears away with the edges of her robe. "I'm trying really hard to hold it together.""I know. We've
And no matter where they went, Queztalli had assured Dana that another agreement could be made with the resident thunderbird. It was frustrating to realize all of this time that the fluctuating electrical fields inside of the greenhouse had been caused by a mythical being with territorial issues, but Quetzalli had smoothed things over between them. As long as a suitable offering was made by the centaurs, the thunderbird would give them a full day of clear skies to do their surveillance.Dana plopped down on Tick Tock, who was currently a chair. The mimic shifted slightly, allowing her to recline a bit. Lying there in wait, she stared up at the ceiling of the yurt and let her thoughts drift to Quetzalli.Ever since the night everything had gone crazy, Quetzalli had moved into Dana's room. The dragon had developed a fascination with sex, and was always eager to assist Dana after her feedings. For a bit, Dana had been concerned that Quetzalli had somehow fallen for her. Even if she wasn'
"They can't use nails," the queen informed them. "You'll need to do that part."Tink shrieked with joy and ran at the house wielding her hammer. Tools were quickly gathered up as the centaurs joined in as well, everyone helping to hammer the home back together. Up on the roof, Abella was using her thumb to shove nails into place, and Kisa ran along the edge with a small hammer of her own.The porch was rebuilt in an hour, the roof in two. Where the home had sagged, it was now shored up, and except for the lack of a paint job, it looked as good as new once more. The queen had created a forge made out of clay, and tiny creatures that looked like motes of ash now churned out glass for the windows. The yard was being tilled by gnomes and creatures that looked like flowers, all of whom were being eagerly assisted by some very excited centaurs.The sun was halfway down toward the horizon when the job was finished. The magical trees had been used up completely, and the hedge maze had been re







