Page 32 of Chaos Demons

As usual, my potent daemon princes took forever to finish. We remained locked together as their cocks pumped their pleasure into me. Then footsteps thumped on the stairs and I looked over to see Donny descending.

Oh no…!

“I heard a commotion and…” I don’t think he saw all of what was happening — at least I hoped he didn’t — before he instantly spun and headed back up. “Sorry, never mind!”

The three of us all let out embarrassed laughs after that. I wasn’t sure if I was more embarrassed for myself… or for Donny.

When the three of us finally drew apart — Fen having to hold me because I couldn’t stand — we were all a royal mess.

I couldn’t help but stare at Ramsey’s cock. Even limp it was still huge. Our mingled releases dripped off it, not to mention down both of our legs. Luckily… the front room had hardwood floors and would be easy to clean up.

“That was… interesting…” I gasped as Fen helped me lean heavily against a wall. Even supported by the wall, my legs were too weak, and I ended up sliding down the wall to sit at its base.

The front door burst open — apparently, it hadn’t been locked — and Harmonia charged in.

“What in All-The-Hells is happening in here?” Her gaze swept the room, “I could feel your aspects across town!” She blinked as things seemed to sink in. “Oh…” she whispered, color rising to her cheeks. “I… see.”

SOMEWHERE IN QUEENS

To the east,the dawn begins to light the horizon. It’s been a long journey of stealth and subterfuge to get here, but finally… Anubis has found Nari.

The daemon of corpses sits on a mausoleum, laughing triumphantly, and Anubis pulls back, terrified.

Nari’s power rolls off him in waves so strong Anubis is almost swept away, and he knows if he faces Nari right now there’s no chance of winning. Not without help. And while there are other daemons of the dead, no one’s close by who could get here in time.

But he has to try.

Osiris has his hands full trying to contain the millions of dead flooding into Manhattan, and if he doesn’t do something now, they could overwhelm the god and devastate the whole city.

Except as he gathers the courage to act, Nari shouts, “Come out, little puppy! I know you’re there. You’ve come to stop me.” It isn’t a question. “Go ahead and try.”

Anubis steps out from the shadows of the small copse of trees where he’s been hiding and into the dimness of pre-dawn.

“Nari, you have to stop this madness,” he calls, in the vain hope that words alone might reach the reckless daemon.

“Madness?” Nari laughs. “Funny you should mention that.”

He looks down at something on the other side of the mausoleum where he sits and another daemon struts out from behind the structure.

Anubis fights to contain his surprise. He hadn’t sensed her. Her power must have been hidden by Nari’s potency.

No… not hidden… joined with.

Their powers seem to have merged, strengthening each other.

“Melinoe, what are you doing here?” Anubis demands, struggling to keep his tone strong despite the fear rushing through him.

The daemon princess of madness would also be enhanced on this of all days. Anubis knows if he couldn’t face Nari there’s no way he can face her and Nari together.

Her yellow skin draws tight over her bony, sickly face as she grins. “I wasn’t wanted by my lover, so I found a new one.” She looks up at Nari with a lust that mingles with her aspiration for power. “Together Nari and I shall bring nightmares to life in this pitiful world.”

Anubis doesn’t doubt that they can or will.

“Please,” he begs them. “Stop this. You know your power will dissipate in a day or two and all the gods and daemons will come for you. This is—”

“Madness?” It was Melinoe’s turn to laugh maniacally. “Yes, it is. Glorious madness!”

“Don’t you see, little puppy?” Nari hissed. “If we can create enough corpses and enough madness, if we can fill enough human heads with nightmares, then we’ll be all they think about. They’ll unwittingly worship us. Our power won’t diminish. We’ll be gods in truth and together my consort and I will be unstoppable!”

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