Demonic Spell (18+)

Recipe 47

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I can feel the burning thirst in my throat and the only creature that can quench this thirst resides at the other side of this line.

I can even feel the faint pull of the temporary mark that I placed on her and I'm sure that Thallan with his ever famous temper will be enraged by now.

I swiped my tongue over my lips, trying to re-live the sensation when I pressed them on Elisha’s naked skin and when I used them to suction her blood.

I almost have her.

I almost defeated Thallan.

I almost have a claim over her.

I'm close enough..

I crouched low when I heard a snap of a twig and I caught the scent similar to those of Elisha’s but more powerful and alluring than hers.

I frowned but lick my lips hungrily, smiling at the thought of another being that possessed the appealing blood of Elisha nearby.

A figure in a dark red hood appeared at the same time that the scent intensified until the figure halted several paces away from where I'm.

I slowly straighten to my full height; towering over the figure as it pushed the heavy hood away from its face and revealing a face that are easily recognizable by any supernatural being.

Who won’t be able to recognize the first Tuatha Dé Danann to ever grace the land and give birth to the givers of life-giving blood?

Viviene of Tuatha Dé Danann’s.

“Who are you?” She asked and I smiled inwardly when she didn’t recognize who I am.

“Ah.. Fancy meeting you here, Milady.” I flourished a bow that will put any medieval knight to shame.

“Fuxal, Prince of Underworld. At your service.”

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“Fuxal?” Her unblemished forehead creased when she frowns with confusion. “I may have ignored all the doings of the Underworld and Heaven, and I'm well informed of everything but I don’t know any newborn demon that bears the name Fuxal.”

“What are you doing in here anyway? As a demon you already knew that another one of your kind resides here and I know you’re high up in hierarchy, so you knew that the one who lives here was as powerful as you are.” She pierced me with those all-seeing eyes of her and I counted the seconds before her ability that made her powerful among the supernatural realm reveals who I am.

She walks around me, confident with herself and the power that she possessed that she doesn’t have any ounce of fear in her.

Her scent wafts on me, increasing the burning thirst in my throat and making me desire Elisha’s blood more.

It’s true that nothing could complete Viviene’s for she was the founder of her bloodline and her power was more powerful than her children’s but Elisha’s was entirely different, her blood was addicting.