Tempting Curse

Unrestrained

As he was holding my wrist I suddenly felt from the palm of my hand, an excruciating pain gradually manifesting itself. I was taken by surprise. I nearly collapsed, if it wasn't of the hold that Zagar had on me that kept me from falling.

"What's wrong is your courage starting to run down?" asked Zagar with a smirk

"Don't fool yourself it will take more than you for that happen, now let go of me" I voiced out gritting my teeth as the pain was assaulting me.

I looked down to my burning hand to notice that on the skin of my palm a strange symbol appeared. It strangely looked like the root of a tree, but upside down, as all the roots seemed to all to convert toward one big string, with a red light emanating from it as if it was being burned from the inside.

Afterward, words started to form in front of my eyes "An assurance to make sure you keep the end of the deal, every time my little demons get too far from you; the symbol will spread and once it reaches your heart...well, let's just say it will be a pain that will make you sure to keep them close." Then as soon as they appeared they disappeared taking with them at the same time the pain.

I was left breathless, and sweat had been starting to form on my forehead. 'that asshole, I was a fool to believe him. He put a curse on me.'

I turn my gaze toward Zagar "Let go of me." I said every word very slowly not wanting to break the only string of reason, that is still keeping me sane.

That damn Eligor had put a spell when he made the deal, and to activate it, he had to make sure I took energy from them. He got me, he knew I would wake up hungry after all those centuries of starvation, I was tricked, and for that spell to take form my energy was its source and now I'm barely capable of holding myself on my feet, I'm soon going to lose conscience.

"Oh trust me, I'm not letting you go that easily." Zagar responded with a crazy smile

'I'm too tired for dealing with this lunatic, for now, I just want my fucking bed. Well when did I ever got what I wanted I'll just have to deal with what I get...like usual'

I started laughing "Okay, you don't need to let go. If you want to go bed with me that much, sure." I stated.

Zagar was momentary stunned before with the little power I still had I teleported myself and him in my room.

Then pushed us onto the bed, when I put my head on the mattress I could feel how that spell has worn me out.

I was barely able to hold my eyes open and look at the astonished demon, who was next to me. "If your crappy king hadn't tricked me you'll have been pleading for mercy by now, for daring to touch my hand"

He then turned me on my back pinning me to the bed, and with a wicked smile he said: "But sadly for you, it seems like you're the one who'll be begging me for mercy."

"Well, you said yourself that you were ordered not to kill me" I professed I as I lifted my hand and caressed his lips I continued "With your own mouth."

He forcefully slapped my hand away trapping it under his hand as his eyes glowed the power of a storm contained into it, he glared at me and stated. "I may not be able to kill but I'm sure I'll find some way to make sure you'll wish that you were dead." The power emanating from him was so strong and dreadful, that it was turning the succubus in me so thirsty that my eyes glowed.

But I wasn't going to make the same mistake twice who knows what other headaches might come out if I drain him again.

"I don't think anyone is capable of making me wish that anymore." I said with a wretched smile "Do your worse, in the meantime I'll be taking a nap." I continued as I slowly closed eyes on those stormy eyes that seemed to be so sorrowful and so beautiful. those were my last thought as I slipped into darkness.