katalynn
Playing with demons
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It wasn't easy for Raylee to absorb all the demons cum this time, although her body certainly did try. This time while she slept, she was learning things about the demon world. Mostly through the imps eyes and how they are loyal to their Master and some envy him as well. The one came into her the most wanted to see their Master grow and become ruler. However, all those were little things about the imps desires and their devotion to this world. Some live in fear of their Masters while others enjoy what they do.. Perhaps a little too much in her eyes.
Through the visions she did manage to get a glimpse of a few other demons that reside here in the dark realm. The hellhounds caught her attention the most as they were beautiful creatures to her, a beauty that she would have never seen when she was an angel. Though her darker desires saw them as if they were any other animal that lived on earth. However, there were other demons out there as well that were far less forgiving and in the dreams she could have sworn one was looking right at her.
It was a demon of shadows of which she didn't see his true form, yet those eyes were looking straight at her. Gran'zel could feel her curl up tighter in a subconscious fear as she held onto him tighter than seconds ago. She felt trapped within the dream as the world grew darker around her and sensations kept teasing her skin. There were too many sensations that overwhelmed her, yet none were of pain and were meant to arouse her.
Although, when she was at her weakest, that trap grew more intense when her angel aspects kicked in and her halo glowed brightly, pulsing with her racing heart. In the visions she saw other angels surrounding her and they were not very friendly to her. Within the darkness of the dream, She was a pure angel again with her feathered wings and these angels were shredding them. Raylee couldn't tell if it was reality or dream as it all felt very real to her and she actually felt the pain those angels were causing her.
At one point through the dreams, Raylee physically reached for the dagger and held it with a death grip as it started to glow a bright red. She had no control of the direction it focused on as she is still sleeping, although dagger acted like it did with the imp, ready to strike at the threat it is seeking.
Through the visions she did manage to get a glimpse of a few other demons that reside here in the dark realm. The hellhounds caught her attention the most as they were beautiful creatures to her, a beauty that she would have never seen when she was an angel. Though her darker desires saw them as if they were any other animal that lived on earth. However, there were other demons out there as well that were far less forgiving and in the dreams she could have sworn one was looking right at her.
It was a demon of shadows of which she didn't see his true form, yet those eyes were looking straight at her. Gran'zel could feel her curl up tighter in a subconscious fear as she held onto him tighter than seconds ago. She felt trapped within the dream as the world grew darker around her and sensations kept teasing her skin. There were too many sensations that overwhelmed her, yet none were of pain and were meant to arouse her.
Although, when she was at her weakest, that trap grew more intense when her angel aspects kicked in and her halo glowed brightly, pulsing with her racing heart. In the visions she saw other angels surrounding her and they were not very friendly to her. Within the darkness of the dream, She was a pure angel again with her feathered wings and these angels were shredding them. Raylee couldn't tell if it was reality or dream as it all felt very real to her and she actually felt the pain those angels were causing her.
At one point through the dreams, Raylee physically reached for the dagger and held it with a death grip as it started to glow a bright red. She had no control of the direction it focused on as she is still sleeping, although dagger acted like it did with the imp, ready to strike at the threat it is seeking.