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Zues as Tolick, Raven, Wyn, Io, Draken, S. America

"YOU be good down there!" Hetta yelled at him as she threw another clay jar at him.

Zues ducked and growled, "I'll not be gone long and I'll be good. I am only going to help."

"You're going to play!" she screamed. "You've been wanting to play with those females since day one and now you can!" She went to her knees and cried.

Zues hung his head and sighed. "You've never had a problem with it up here. I'm not going to down there, so why have a problem now?" he asked.

She sniffed, "I just do..."

"I promise you. I'll not do anything to far," he pulled her up and into his arms. "Kiss me goodbye woman," he told her.

Their lips touched and he held her close then released her. Zues desended to Earth and the story continued.

Zues quickly disguised himself as a warrior from the one of the tribes in the area that had stayed hidden in the foliage while the battle raged on. He then sent the young man, Raymond’s soul to his mortal’s Heaven. Zues helped to remove the rocks that Raven had disturbed in her frenzy to free them. He cursed violently the young man’s decision to abandon the girls and the man, but he knew that the quest was just not something this young man was ready for. As he reached in and found Raven’s arm he held it tight.

“Hold still. Stay put ” he shouted to her. He knew the others could hear him. The girl Raven was his only connection to the people inside. He released her and continued to free them slowly so as not to give them any notice that there was magic working for them.

The rocks cleared, slowly. Soon however Zues was there and he yelled into the cave for them all to run as fast as they could out. He knew that Raven and Draken were there and his powers sensed Io and Wyn as well he knew they wore the capes he’d given them and they were still a secret to Draken.

There was a loud rumbling and soon the cave collapsed. No one was left inside. He saw the power radiating from the women under the cloaks, but he said nothing. Only looked at Draken oddly and then at Raven. “You foolish to go into cave. Are okay?” the warrior asked.

Zues wore only a thick, dark, leather wrap around his waist. His body glistened with sweat though in reality it hadn’t been strenuous at all to remove the rocks. “My name Toclick. I know tiny English. You know more?”

He hated talking like an uneducated being but he had no choice. His dark hair hung low down his back, a thick braid hung down one side of his head. His eyes were a dark black and he stared hard at the male with the odd wings. “He demon?” he asked the woman. He raised his spear and pressed it to the man’s heart.

Zues wondered if Draken was going to act like he did when he reacted to the animals. He waited to see if the Demon Hunter would work with the native or attempt to kill him before asking questions or seeking aid. “He hurt you?” he asked Raven again.
 
Jake looks around at everyone, wry amusement on his face.

"Didnt mean it like that exactly. In the time I know, all high ranking officers have aides who stay fairly close. Within calling distance. That is their job. That's what I'd had in mind. But oh well."

"I'll try it your way and stay next to Avaline. But that'll look even stranger. Two guards for a whore? Who'd believe it? And I ask again. If things go wrong, what is our back up plan?"

Jake waits. Doesn't say sorry or any of the million other things hcould say. He waits. And thinks. His thoughts are quiet, guarded, thoughts of what he knows he can do, what he might try were it needed and other things. He'll have to see the area he has to work in before he can come up with anything solid. But, they do need a plan of action for if things go wrong. One area he's been good at for a lonmg time.
 
Avaline turned to Jake and Lily. “Thank you both,” she said. “The back up plan is simple. I will use my power to send you all home. I will if I must deal with this man alone. Each one of you will return to your time and Karl will be sent to Iolantha. I will not keep any of you here if it looks as if you will not survive this battle. I will not allow you all to die. You must trust me on this,” she turned away and took a seat.

“Jake.... two guards for a whore for Hitler... oh please he’d have Ava surrounded by dozens if he felt the need for it,” she muttered.

“Mmmmm... I’m so hungry.

Avaline shivered and closed her eyes. “Lily and I will need to change clothes. I will use a dabble of power to arrange us in the proper attire as well as add a special perfume that will ease the attraction to the German... however Lily will remain as she is, with the exception of her state of dress.”

She rose up and she guided Lily to a bathroom, where she swept her hands down the woman’s form and left her in a very revealing dress, as well as her hair was put up, her make-up rich and thickly applied. Avaline silver mane was gathered up to the top of her head and cascaded down in curls. Her dress to was revealing, more so than Lily’s. She added a special oil to her skin and knew it would intoxicate the males that came close to her.

The women emerged from the restroom and they both looked the part of high priced whores. “When ever it is time to go... we’re ready,” Avaline declared.
 
Raven / Drakken/ invisible sisters and mmmm..Tolick....outside cave in

With a new sense of urgency to get out of the blasted cave she pulled at the rocks , forgetting the pain in her hands and fingers..she helped dig a clearing out to the outside world. Hearing the male voice shout to run, Raven did not hesitate . Then she heard and feltt the rumbling running and stumbling over the strewn rocks she got out of the cave and a fair distance away to look back in horror that the cave was now collapsed completely and entirely. Surely they would have been buried and killed.
Waving the dust away and coughing Raven looks up to see who had hollered for them to run and escape.
Before her stood a man...and oh what a man...clothed in only a leather wrap around his waist...a chiseled chest and long black hair tied off to the side stood a very fine specimen.
You foolish to go into cave. Are okay?”
Raven gulped and looked around and realized he was speaking to her.
"Yes..I mean I was not the one that brought me in that dumb cave...but yes , I am ok"
My name Toclick. I know tiny English. You know more?”
Hearing his broken english Raven warmed to this gentle man, even though he was built like a brick shit house. Shaking her thoughts a little to the more savory ones and more ladylike as well, she cleared her throat and said,
"My name is Raven..."
He demon?”
Seeing how he had his spear up to Drakkens heart and looked quite willing to push it through him , Raven went carefully up to him and spoke softly and gently to him.
"No...no he is no demon...he is a friend...he is ok"
Hoping she could convince him ...and get him to understand her , she looked at him and saw he meant business.
“He hurt you?”
"No ...no he has not hurt me...*looks to Drakken hoping he stays still and behaves himself and not fly off the handle with this native*.
"..he is good man...he did not hurt me"
Raven hoped this would not end up badly for the warrior man and Drakken. The tension in the air was thick and it was like a standoff of wills.
 
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Karl/Avaline/Scytherin/Jake/Lily Germany 1942

Now that Jake had finally agreed to do it their way and Avaline had outlined her plan in case anything went wrong they were nearly ready to go down to the ballroom.

“A few things before go, we won’t be able to talk openly once we leave this room,” Karl said. “Lily once we go out of here you must put your arm through mine and act as if we’re long time lovers, don’t let go of my arm no matter what happens, that way nobody should bother you,” he said to Lily.

“One thing that bothers me is Richard, surely he’s going to recognise you, Avaline along with Scytherin and Lily if he’s there with the Fuhrer. We’ll have a couple of advantages he won’t recognise Jake or myself, Lily he’ll think harmless and Scytherin he’ll think is a coward. Hopefully he won’t realise until it’s too late that both Scytherin and Jake have power of their own which they can use or Avaline can draw on if she needs,” Karl gave his concerns and hopes.

“Is everybody ready?” he asked as he headed for the door, waiting for Lily to link arms with him before opening the door. As they walked down towards the ballroom the two guys walked on either side of Avaline as if they were guarding her and preventing her escape.

They entered the ballroom and seeing the Fuhrer at the end of the room Karl led them towards him.
 
Zues-Ticlock, Raven, Io, Wyn, and Draken??

Zues-Ticlock nodded at Raven, lowered his weapon once the Demon hunter made no move to harm either his native form or Raven. “This way... water,” he led the group, knowing that the two cloaked figures moved with him. The walk was strenuous and long, but Zues had no choice but to make it that way, sadly with the lose of Raymond, the girls were once again left to their own devices. He had a sickening feeling that perhaps Draken wasn’t ready for the task set before him.

The sound of rushing water filled the air and soon the group was in front of majestic waterfall. The fall fell 108 ft and crashed over the rocks below. “Water...” he stated simply to Raven. “Wash, drink. I find food.”

He looked at Draken, “You... me... Food.” He ordered the dragon-man to come with him. They both moved toward the thick foliage.

Zues-Ticlock walked away to find the foods of the jungle. He passed by the two “auros” of Io and Wyn and thought of how to provide for them without letting them know he was there. He smiled to himself as they passed them. He left the clearing to gather the fruits he needed and his thoughts projected an image to Hetta. “I need you my love,” he told her.

“I look here,” he told Draken, pointing to a thick group of berry trees. “You find yellow fruit there,” he pointed out a dense group of trees that bore a sweet succulent fruit that all would enjoy.

He left and Draken went his way. “I feel you, my sweet,” he whispered.

Hetta pressed a silent kiss upon his brow, then quickly appeared at Draken’s side. “Are you leaving this path that Zues has placed before you?” she asked. She knew she’d surprised him. “Hello Draken. I am Hetta. Zues’ mate. He is helping Avaline now and I am here. Raymond had taken many drugs before Avaline brought him here, his death is no ones fault, but his and his alone. I release you of any burden you may have felt. I do need to know if we return you to your home or if you continue on this journey.”

Zues-Ticlock gathered the foods for the women and listened at the same time to Hetta and Draken. He had to know if this place was useless... if it was, then he would move them all to the future to help Avaline with her burden. He would give Draken time... time to speak with Hetta... and time for the sisters to communicate and wash themselves.
 
Lily stayed pressed to Karl’s side and she trembled with a mixture of fear and excitement. It wasn’t a thrilling excitement like you get when you’re about to open a present, but a scary excitement like walking through a graveyard on Halloween night. It was the stomach rolling, throw up excitement. She gnawed on her bottom lip, but said nothing to anyone not even Karl. Her eyes looked around and she thought of how simple it was for them, how come it hadn’t been this simple in real life? How come the allies couldn’t have sent in some high priced whores and ended Hitler’s reign for all eternity by slipping him the required amount of poison into his drink.

Each step brought them closer... closer to either their deaths, or their ability to move back to a Germany they either would love or hate. Fear shot through her when several men approached Karl and offered for her, all were under his rank, so she was still protected, yet it didn’t matter. She could easily be plucked away from him by anyone above him, otherwise his life would be in danger. She didn’t want that. Her eyes glanced to Avaline and she felt trust for her, this time. If anything looked to be going wrong she knew Avaline would give up all her powers to save the group.

Her eyes darted back to the elite group of officers that surrounded a table. He was in that group she could feel it. She wondered if the others did. Did they feel the heat of him running over them? The power? The evil? She did and she knew that Avaline did. But, did Avaline feel her Richard? Could she save them? Lily stopped when Karl did and she waited for the man known to her as pure demonic evil to address them.
 
Avaline could feel him, she couldn’t see him, but she could feel him. Her Richard was somewhere around, surrounding them. She wanted to hold him, touch his face, he was so close to her, all she wanted to do was feel him. The demoness was awake also, she was easing her way toward the heart of her hostess, she could feel the power also and she wanted a piece of it. Avaline pushed her back and mentally tracked the whereabouts to the two men that were her allies. She pulled energy from Syctherin and he demoness slunk back into her shell.

The man that had destroyed the world as the mortals knew it sat before her. She stood proudly, she was a high priced whore and she would play the part. Her body was there to be worshiped. She would not stand there shamed. What woman who knew her worth would. Her eyes met those of the other officers first and she heard them mumble about her and Lily.

They undressed them with their eyes and she felt the disgust of it roll in her. “Richard,” she thought to herself. “Richard are you here?” the thought was soft, gentle, and warm. It was only a quiet invasion of the minds that surrounded the leader of the German race. “I want to help,” she thought. Her stance was not threatening and she hoped the tiny invasion was soft enough for only Richard to hear her.
 
Evil and Evil and Evil and Evil and Evil and Evil

"Oh, I know... I know," Hitler gave the slightest of smiles as he watched her move closer to him. Those were eyes of hunger, eyes of desperate chance that met hers, ready and eager to touch thse pale skin.

He did. He made no hesitation. His hand clasped on hers, and slowly he pushed her towards him. He made her lean down to his rugged features, their bodies only a whisper apart.

"My, aren't you a pretty one," He said, almost touching her, daring her to either move away or push in closer. Either one wouldn't have surprised him. Hitler went right up to her ear, to whisper just a single sentence.

"He can't hear you. "

With that he let go, and moved back with his other friends, "Would you mind giving us a dance? I want to see just what kind of moves you have."
 
It is very rare for a God or Goddess to feel a chill creep along their spine, but Avaline did, the moment he touched her. The mere caress of his skin upon her hand sent a wave of the emotion through her and she bit back on the desire to pull away. His whispered breath played upon her skin and she hissed inwards. She could feel the demoness laugh and settle back inside as if she were waiting for some kind of show to begin. Avaline knew the woman was biding her time. Nevertheless she could do nothing about her at the moment, until the demoness came forth Avaline would deal with one evil at a time.

“It would be my honor to dance for you Sir,” she bowed her head out of respect though inside she blocked her thoughts and wished the man to Hades. The group of officers watched the others step away and so did Avaline’s friends. She stepped back and waited for a moment before beginning her dance.

As the music became one with her, she concentrated on the man who had made the request, making sure to keep him in her line of vision at all times. In her mind she placed a second man’s image that of the one she loved. Richard. She danced for him. Her body moved with the music as if she were there only to please her love.

Her hands moved over her arms, each finger touching and caressing every patch of skin that was exposed. Small touches like those of a butterfly landing on a flower. Her fingers swept into her hair, while her body seemed to move like silk. Slowly her hips moved. Her hands came down, slipping over her breasts, cupping them for a moment, then sliding down.

The room watched while her palms moved down her stomach, pressed against her groin, and then spread out to sweep over her hips. She wove a tail of seduction over her audience and she kept Richard in her thoughts, blocking all that interfered.

Several men were entranced by the slow, sensuous movements that Avaline created with her dance. Her fingers moved back up her side, tracing the delicate outline of her ribs, again she moved her palms over her breasts, purposely rubbing the nipples to bring them to a point. Her eyes never left the man at the table. The man that had placed her lover somewhere near her, but yet he seemed so far away. “Richard,” she whispered silently. “Come back to me.”
 
Lily shivered by Karl’s side. She watched Avaline stiffen when Hitler approached her, she saw the beauty of the Goddess pale when he whispered to her. “Oh he knew,” she told herself. She squeezed Karl’s arm and looked for her brother. She spotted him, but then quickly devoted her eyes to that of the man at her side. Her fingers moved up and down his chest. She made sure that if someone looked at them she had only her eyes on him, as well as her hands.

She watched the dance and again felt sorrow for Avaline. She was only whoring herself for man really. In reality she could go back to her cloud and live happily ever after with any of the more powerful Gods. But here she was risking her life to be with a mortal. “I’m sorry,” she told the woman, though she didn’t speak the words, nor could Avaline hear them, but still Lily was somewhat comforted by the fact that she had said them. She only hoped she could say them to Avaline herself sometime later... when all this was over.

“We should do something, so we aren’t caught just gawking,” she told Karl. Soon they were on the floor dancing and drawing a few officers attention away from Avaline as Lily began to weave her own erotic dance of seduction in hopes to distract some men away from Hitler and the Goddess. As they danced she placed her hand on Karl’s neck and leaned in to whisper, “This isn’t good... I can feel it... he will destroy us all.”

She saw a man stare at her, she smiled, and kissed Karl’s neck. “Dance,” she whispered to him. She knew she wasn’t the woman he wanted, but damn-it, he was going to have to loosen up some too.
 
Welcome to my parlor...

There did indeed seem to be a moment of pause inside the room, where everyone held their breath, waiting to see what would happen next. Nothing was a surprise anymore, the fresh sound of bullets, hallows of fire running through the halls, explosions, decapitations at a whim. There was no stopping it, no slowing it down.

"Help... me.... "

Too short to be anything more than a thought. It was not even a sentence, for those were too complex to endure. Surface thoughts came to him, and were washed away like jagged rocks upon the shore. Each wave smoothed them out, so eventually there were nothing but round corners and circular pools. He was losing his own self, drowning in the individuality. There was nothing left for him but to submit.

Yet he would not.

"Ava...

"please..."
******

Hitler got up to join her in her dance, his movements as lithe and freeing as her own. There was a sensuality behind this man that nothing could have ever captured. Masculine and domineering. One look at him, and one could see why half the world chose to fight for him, and the other half to fight against him.

"I can take you to him," He said, his tongue coming out to lick at her ear, to taste the sweet scent of fear and disgust on her.

"Would you like to see him? He is in another room. We can go, just you and I. A nice reunion, if you'd like. Join me."
 
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Karl / Lily / Germany 1942

“We should do something, so we aren’t caught just gawking,” Lily told Karl.

This brought Karl back to the present like everybody else he’d been entranced by Avaline’s dance, looking around he could see others looking towards Lily and he knew those looks.

Soon they were dancing close to each other, he felt Lily lean into him and whisper to him.

“This isn’t good... I can feel it... he will destroy us all.”

Out of the corner of his eye Karl saw someone staring at Lily and felt her kiss his neck, this was getting too dangerous so he considered his options. He had to protect Lily at all costs the rest was up to Avaline, Jake and Scytherin. Pulling Lily closer to him he gave her a full blooded kiss on the lips as his hands slipped down to her ass pulling her groin into his and grinding their bodies together as lovers would. He knew he couldn’t keep up the pretence for long without going further, that wasn’t fair on Lily or Io, he wondered if they could go back to his room.

“Shall we go back to the room now as if we’re going for what everybody will think we’re going to do,” he whispered in Lily’s ear as he broke the kiss.

He was still grinding their bodies together and could feel his cock hardening, he was sure that Lily could feel it as well but he wanted it obvious to everyone what they were going upstairs for when they left. He kissed Lily again as he waited for her reply, once she was in his room she’d be safe even if they had to run back to the mansion if things went wrong and Avaline couldn't keep her promise.
 
Lily felt the kiss that Karl had given her and she kissed him back with as much energy and pleasure that she could muster considering the life and death situation they were in. As his body began to grind against hers, her face flushed, and a whimper escaped. She shivered from the natural feel of a man's cock stroking her warm sex and she knew a drop of moisture had escaped her.

He told her they needed to leave and she agreed. She couldn't help Avaline and something told her this was not a place for mortals gifted ones or not. She could say nothing to her brother or the man who had suddenly become the silent companion he'd proved himself to be time and time again. Eyes stared at them and she knew she had to continue to play his whore.

"Yes Sir," she moaned against his lips, her hand ran down his chest. "I believe a room is in order," she purred as her hand grabbed his stiffening member and she stroked it. There would be no doubt to anyone watching them that they were a couple about to fuck the night away.

"Let us go... I feel the need to open myself to you," she told him. Her voice was thick with desire, some was fear, but as she maunvered her hand over his shaft she could feel the lust of a woman wanting a man consume her.

It had been a long for her. She'd denied her feelings for her brother for so long, she'd only sought her release on her own. Now as she publicly made herself look like a whore she found herself wet with desire. "A room... we need a room," she sounded out of breath and she was.

They needed privacy so they could reign in the fire that was churning in their bodies, brought on by a healthy man and a healthy woman pushed together for a greater cause.
 
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Karl / Lily / Germany 1942

Karl was both surprised and pleased at the way Lily reacted to his kiss and the grinding of her hard member against her even if they were both fully dressed.

The attention and she was giving his cock and the way she was reacting even had Karl convinced that they were retiring to their room for a night of fornication.

“Keep hold of me,” he said as he turned and guided her to the door past startled officers some of which would have under normal circumstances have taken Lily away from him. The state they were both obviously in made them hesitate and by the time they’d recovered Karl had ushered Lily out of the ballroom and up the stairs to his room.

Once they were inside the room Karl closed the door and locked it, turning he saw Lily standing there flushed. The trouble was she’d got him so aroused that he would have willingly taken her there and then, and from the look of her she would let him.

“I’m going to have a shower, do you want to go first or should I?” Karl asked the gentleman in him getting control again. He needed the shower to cool himself off and by the look of Lily she was in the same state, he’d be glad when the bathroom door was between them.
 
Lily's lips trembled as did her body. His eyes looked as hungry as she felt. They scanned his form and she shuddered for the release she wanted so despretely. Her fingers curled into her side and she crossed her arms over her chest.

"You can go first," she said. Her voice was thick with desire. She shivered as she looked to the beds and made her way to them. "I'll wait here and you go ahead and shower," she swallowed her desire and waited for him to leave.

As soon as he was gone and the bathroom door was closed she lay down on the bed. Her hand immediately moved over her breasts and down her ribs. She felt the desire increase and she slipped her fingers to her hips. Her nails grazed her flesh. She skated her fingers up her body until she found the heat of her arousal.

Her fingers slipped between the wet folds and she toyed with her clit. Her eyes closed as her hips began to ride the desire that was rolling over her. She bit her lower lip. Her fingers moved into the moist hole and she worked her sex as if she were there with a man.

Her body clenched around her digits and she stroked faster and harder, her climax continued to rise and fall, only to rise again. Her other hand moved to her breast. She pulled and twisted her nipple, over and over she teased and tormented her body. The waves of lust crashing hard against her. She couldn't breath or hear anything as her skillful fingers took her to a place where only the Gods and Goddesses existed.
 
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Avaline closed her eyes, she could hear him. She knew he was there, she knew he needed her. She smiled warmly at the man that had made his way upon the dance floor to move with her. His offer to take her to Richard, she knew was a trick, one she couldn’t deny, but one she would not allow her friends to become harmed in.

“But of course,” she told him. She turned and touched Sytherin’s arm, pulled from him what energy she could and then dismissed him. She did the same with Jake, dismissing him as well, before she did, she casually forced a disk to materialize in his hand. “Go to Karl and have all of you gather with Iolantha.”

She turned back and left with the man that would be her enemy, until she had her hands on the love that she wanted to have by her side.

“I’m here,” she whispered softly to him.

“As am I...” the demoness whispered.

Avaline shuddered and pressed herself closer to the man that disgusted her. “Take me to him, we have things to discuss,” she told him quietly.
 
Wyn followed behind Draken, Raven the native and Io, watching quietly as the native showed them water and food. Wyn felt her stomach do a small flip and new she was hungry as well but wasnt sure if eating right now would be a good thing.

Altho she had to admit that it would be interesting to see the looks on everyones face as they watched food floating in mid air dissapear, she didnt give in to the temptation and tho and decided to wait and maybe snag some frute later when they wernt looking or if they decided to camp for the night then she would sang some while they were asleep. Well what do you think so far Io? Wyn asked her mentaly, and smiled as she shared her thoughts on the floating food.
 
Right where I want you

He led her through the room. The crowd parted and led them through it with ease. It was as if they were pushing past everyone with their own private land above.

Hitler held with with love and gentleness, wanting nothing more than to touch her. He led her up the stairs, and down to one of the rooms. Inside was a luxurious room with scarlet drapes and a four post bed. Hitler moved her to the bed, and began to kiss her neck.

"I have never made love to a goddess before," He said, kissing her, "It must be wonderful."
 
Avaline willingly walked with him to the bedroom, before she could say anything about not seeing Richard, Hitler was kissing her neck. She pushed him away and rolled from underneath him. “Where is he?” she asked. Her eyes flashed with anger. “You said I could see him. Where is he?” she looked around the room. Her mind called out for to him and she tried to concentrate on his mind. “What have you done with him?”

“Avaline... he can give you so much more if you let him. Did you not enjoy his touch? Did his kisses not inflame your soul? Let him touch you again... it has been so long Goddess... let this man possess you... give him your soul Avaline...,” the demoness worked her power against that of Avaline and Avaline fought her back. “Go away,” she hissed to the voice inside her. She sent a tremor of heat through her body and delivered to the demoness. Her answer was a low hiss that seemed to vibrate from deep inside her.

Avaline turned her attention back to the man she’d pushed off her. “Richard. I want to see him NOW!” she demanded. Her fingers were curled into fists. She longed to deal with this threat that was facing her, she only wanted to rid the world of his putridness, but she had to find her mate before she could. Even if Richard didn’t love her... he had been pulled into a life that wasn’t meant to drive him to his death.
 
Jake complies, glaring as he feels part of himself suddenly depleted. The bitch did it again even after he asked her to ask first. Gotta be a way to stop even a god he thinks. Every bit of mythology he ever heard says it's possible. Now how? He thinks about it as he takes the disk.

He asks around again, finding out what way the two headed. The shield obviously didn't work. So what about water, fluidity, evading it. She takes. Grasps at his...essence maybe? So what if when she goes to take it it's just not there?It moves or evaporates? Now to work out how to make it happen. These are the thoughts going through his head as he moves to the room he was told Karl and Lily went into.

He walks in, not expecting anything out of the ordinary. He shuts the door right after him, thinking on his feet as the saying goes. There's Lily, pleasuring herself. The shower is running. Assumably Karl is in there He is taken by the sight of her, stunned after that first insightful thought of not letting Scytherin see her.

"Uh...Lily....?"
 
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Lily/Jake/Karl/Scy.??

The door opening startled her, but her brother’s voice completely sobered her arousal. Her fingers stilled their movements and she quickly sat up and pulled her shirt back down over her breasts, and her skirt back over her legs. Her face was a flame for being “caught.” She coughed and wiped her slick fingers on her skirt. She could still smell her arousal and she felt her pussy still wet with desire.

A shiver ran through her and she stood up. She smoothed her skirt, pulled her blouse back into shape and headed to the door. “Jake...,” she said. “I ummm... I’m surprised to see you.”

Her eyes fell to the ground and she felt the heat of her embarrassment continue to flame over her flesh. “Guess I should have locked the door,” she smirked. “Get in here,” she told him.

“What are you doing here? I thought you were going to stay and help Avaline,” she said. Her eyes grew wide and she grabbed his hand. “Oh God... she’s okay isn’t she? Please tell me is she okay? We’re not stuck in this horrid time are we?” she squeezed his hand, her eyes reflecting her fears.
 
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The offer...

Hitler has a moment of irritation, vague flames in his beady brown eyes, the way a tsunami might startle upon an island of natives, coming without warning, sweeping away existence and then leaving with only a calm sea to address it. His anger flew away like that, and there was only left here a man.

"Here is the problem with Richard, my goddess. He is mine now, he belongs to me. He supports me, unlike some of the other gods up there. I have the power now, though, I have everything. You, however, have nothing. You come to me and ask and demand of things with nothing to back it up, not even an army. Just a few friends that you hope to leave before I kill them. I suppose I could let them leave... but I am not sure yet.

"So, what price would a goddess pay to see her lover? I must know. What will you give me if I am to let you see him. Allegiance? Would you give your support for me fully if I let you have Richard? Gave him back to you? I wonder..."
 
Pfft!

Avaline sneered back at him. “You have no need to harm them. They are leaving this place, so you will only have to contend with me. I need no army to fight filth. Give him to me.” Her voice was low and thick with anger. She held back the desire to lash out at him. She could feel the demoness inside her burrowing thicker, her talons gripping on Avaline as she fought a war of nothing but words for now.

“I’ll let your mortal body live. Give him to me now and be done with this.”

She stood there her body taunt with the need to reach out and probe his mind, find her companion, but she did not. She knew that she would unleash a connection that could possibly connect the demoness and the German, something she didn’t want or need. She wanted the demoness to stay trapped until she reached a point where she could dispel it with the help of the sisters.

Her eyes flashed with anger as she thought of Richard and the pain he was enduring. She could feel it almost, or at least she thought she could. They stood a few feet apart, each one wanting the other to make the first move, each one gauging the other. “I do not need to waste my time with you. I only wish to have him and leave. I suggest you do as I command...,” she hissed back at him.
 
Consequences

"Now commands? First you ask, then you want and now you demand. Well, at least you have the attitude of a goddess. No one can take that away from you. I do not think you understand just how little power you have in this situation though."

Hitler thought to himself a moment, licking at his lips as if decided how to cut up an exceptional piece of beef. Then a smile came to him.

"Richard?"

A voice small and thunderous came across the room, "Yes."

"Make sure those friends of hers do not leave."

"As you wish."

*****

There came a crash, and inside the room now felt constricted, confined, as if every possible exit had been closed down, even ethereal ones. It felt as if they were inside a cememted bunk miles below the earth. Richard fell to the floor, locked in chains, his whole body limp from the ordeal.

"We're trapped," He spoke, choking, the words soft and barely understandable, "He has her..."

These people he did not know but he could recognize the magic on them. Avaline. she was here, he was right. She was here and trying to help him. He hoped she succeeded. He hoped for all their sakes.

*****

Hitler showed her this image for a second before yanking it back.

"Now I am curious what the wrath of a goddess feels like? Do you wish to try it now, or simply give up and let me have my way with you."
 
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