Awakened to a blessing.

You stir in your bed, tossing to dreams or possibly visions. You see a grand chamber dimly lit by luminous algae. Throngs of worshippers dressed in the robes of your order chant the abyssal scriptures before a fat brown mushroom ringed in black as tall as a man's chest. From beyond you can hear the pained cries of a sacrifice calling out for salvation.

Suddenly you sit upright in your sparse chamber, the darkness surrounding you. Nisa sits on her knees a few feet away. Her hands caressing her now inflated belly, noticeably more swollen. Trace amounts of the blood runes all but gone. "We are blessed Herald. I can feel our children growing inside me." She whispers to you.

You stretch and rise from your bed as the possessed girl moves to collect your robes and dress you for the evening. The beast's presence in the entrance chamber alerts you that dusk is fast approaching. "Come Nisa. We must finish our preparations." You instruct.

The two of you join the beast where it watches the cave entrance, it's tentacles swaying with anticipation. You can feel it's hunger for both lust and flesh. Trace amounts of light can be seen behind the thick bush that hides the entrance tunnel. "Begin dumping these bones in the great crevasse and drag this other corpse to feed the mushrooms growth." You command the girl and she sets about the task, starting with the dead wolf's body. Soon the room is mostly cleared of bones as Nisa nears the completion of her work and the sun's rays die out in the sky. With a rush, the beast slithers forth from the cave out into the woods and you follow. You can sense its presence in the direction of the campsite. You unhitch the waiting horse and begin making your way there.

What was once the body of Amon now lies scattered on the ground. His flesh and tissue all dissolved, leaving behind only partial skeletal remains. A thick brownish gray moss blanketing the area. It's surface moist and slime like. As the beast takes in the sight, you know the moss is the work of Zporaflor and will continue to spread across the forest. Again the best darts off, easterly in the direction of the farmlands. Hunting to feed it's hunger no doubt. A moment later, Nisa steps up beside you. Her naked breasts are firm above her swollen belly. The violet veins coursing through her body plainly visible across her pale skin. Dirt, blood, and demonic fluid crusted to her flesh still from her transformation. You hand the girl the reins of the horse before making your way to the wagon. You remove two empty casks and lash one to each horse. "Come Nisa. I trust you haven't forgotten how to ride." Less of a question than a command and the two of you mount the animals. Leading the way east, you search for the fresh creek you found the night before.

With the aid of the horses, you come upon the stream quickly and dismount. Nisa follows your lead in filling the casks. Standing in the knee-deep waters you regard the girls body once more, covered in the filth. You set your cask aside and approach her. The cool water works well to wash away the dried blood and dirt but the violet fluids require a bit more scrubbing from your hands. While her flesh is still soft, you can feel her taut muscles below. Her tits are firm but supple and her ass jiggles slightly at your touch. Her bulging stomach is tight and you can feel the growth inside, a hint of motion as if something wriggles within. Nisa's eyes swirl a violet smoky coloring as she watches you bathe her body. "Can you feel them? Our children grow eager to serve you Herald." The whispering hiss of her demonic voice barely audible over the sounds of the forest.

"How long before you are ready?" You question her.

"I don't know for sure. Two more days at most." She says as she caresses her belly lovingly. "I hope they serve you well that you bless me with another clutch."

"Perhaps." You answer and lead the girl back to the horses. After securing the casks, the two of you make your way back to the cave where you store the water along with the weapons from the wagon and a few other items scattered about the campsite.

A familiar feeling creeps into your mind as the beast calls to you. You look to Nisa and your eyes meet. She can feel it as well.