Chapter one

The light of a magic formula lingers like a phantom in my vision, but I can already tell that the circle is broken. The chains of holy magic have been shattered. The illusory dreams have been dispelled.

The voice leads me outside... I forcibly open my eyes...Pain...The light blinds me at first.

Keshav:At last I am free

Keshav:Those fools thought they could contain me forever, but it seems they were wrong. Who do I have to thank for this boon?

My voice echoes off walls of rock. I am oitside, before what looks like a tomb- -no, a dilapidated shrine, doors recently **** open. I try to move; my limbs are stiff, and my whole body is sore. I feel an ache in my loins.

I'm erect

The sound of rustling fabric catches my ears. I remember the voice I heard while dreaming in the hold of Saint Rosa-Maria's damnable seal. A woman's voice had called to me- -that must be who broke it.

Sure enough, I catch a glimse of bare flesh in the corner of my eye. For a moment, I think she is naked- -no, alas. Not quite. But her garments are scant, and they appear to be oddly disheveled.

Her face is red, as her hair. Her skin is dark, and her eyes are yellow like a cat's, gleaming in the morning sun.

I can make out wings folded at her, horns rising from the sides of her head, and a devil's tail twisting and swishing behind her ass.

???: Master! You... You really are awake!

I can see at once that she is a succubus.

Her blush fades, and the shock on her face passes. She leans in close to look me in the eye. It's impressive that she doesn't quail before my glance. I do not mind this closeness, however. She is a pleasant sight.

Keshav: Who are you, succubus? I thought I knew all the vixens of your kind in the underworld. Has so much time passed that a new generation of demons now rules in hell?

She hesitates for a moment, apparently flustered hy my words. She gulps; I can see movement of her throat past her choker. Aware of how her proximity might come across as insolent, she draws back an inch. Then she smiles.

???: Oh, thank all that's evil! It's been so long, master... But not THAT long, hee hee. Don't you recognize me? Mmm

I do as she suggests; it is an agreeable proposition. Her body is excellently shaped, as suiting a succubus, though I note that she is a tad petite by the standards of her kind.

But if her breasts are not the largest, they are pert and shapely, and she does not hesitate to show them off to all the world

If I look closely enough, I can even make out the tenting of her nipples through the sleek purple fabric. Little else is concealed.

I cast my eyes further down, drinking in a slim waist, which flows nicely into her desirable hips For a moment, I want to reach out at the shameless expanse of skin revealed to me.

My hardness aches more compellingly, and only the **** stiffness of my other members restrains me from taking her and testing the familiarity of her body.

She claims I should know her, but I am sure I would recognize such a tasty little treat.

???: Goodness, master... You certainly aren't shy, are you? Tee hee...